A true man does what he will, not what he must.
A true man does what he will, not what he must.
I am surrounded by flatterers and fools. It can drive a man to madness,.. . Half of them don't dare tell me the truth, and the other half can't find it.
Most men would rather deny a hard truth than face it.
Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
Why is it that when one man builds a wall, the next man immediately needs to know what's on the other side?
All dwarfs may be bastards yet not all bastards are dwarfs.
I am surrounded by flatterers and fools.
Mother, I want to see him fly!
Something about the howling of a wolf took a man right out of his here and now and left him in a dark forest of the mind, running naked before the pack.
Wisdom oft comes from the mouth of babes.
All that Syrio Forel had taught her went racing through her head. Swift as a deer. Quiet as shadow. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Quick as a snake. Calm as still water. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Strong as a bear. Fierce as a wolverine. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Then man who fears losing has already lost.
I beg to differ. Death is so terribly final, while life if full of possibilities
My brother has his sword, King Robert has his warhammer and I have my mind...and a mind needs books as a sword needs a whetstone if it is to keep its edge. That's why I read so much Jon Snow. - Tyrion Lannister
Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.
You are an honest and honorable man...Ofttimes I forget that. I have met so few of them in my life.
And I have a tender spot in my heart for cripples and bastards and broken things.
I have a realistic grasp of my own strengths and weaknesses. My mind is my weapon. My brother has his sword, King Robert has his warhammer, and I have my mind… and a mind needs books as a sword needs a whetstone, if it is to keep its edge. That's why I read so much, Jon Snow.
My mind is my weapon. My brother has his sword, King Robert has his warhammer, and I have my mind and a mind needs books as a sword needs a whetstone, if it is to keep its edge.
The heart lies and the head plays tricks with us, but the eyes see true.
You do not steal from the dragon, oh, no. The dragon remembers.
And pray that he is the man I think he is, he finished silently, and not the man I fear he has become.
I heard of a man who had a razor made of Valyrian steel. He cut his head off trying to shave.
Ned was clad in a white linen doublet with the direwolf of Stark on the breast; his black wool cloak was fastened at the collar by his silver hand of office. Black and white and grey, all the shades of truth.
The man who passes the sentence should swing the sword. If you would take a man's life, you owe it to him to look into his eyes and hear his final words. And if you cannot bear to do that, then perhaps the man does not deserve to die.
You must put these dreams aside, they will only break your heart.
Armor yourself in it, and it will never be used against you
I swear to you, sitting a throne is a thousand times harder than winning one.
Never ask me about Jon; he is my blood and that is all you need to know! Ned was different. He brought his bastard home, and called him son.
The things we love destroy us every time, lad. Remember that.
You ought to see it when it blooms, all dark red flowers from horizon to horizon, like a see of blood. Come the dry season, and the world turns the color of old bronze. And this is only hranna, child. There are hundred kinds of grass out there, grasses as yellow as lemon and as dark as indigo, blue grasses and orange grasses and grasses as rainbows.
Death is so terribly final, while life is full of possibilities.
If a man paints a target on his chest, he should expect that sooner or later someone will loose an arrow on him.
Never forget what you are, for surely the world will not. Make it your strength. Then it can never be your weakness. Armour yourself in it, and it will never be used to hurt you.
The world was full of cravens who pretended to be heroes; it took a queer sort of courage to admit to cowardice...
You wear your honor like a suit of armor...You think it keeps you safe, but all it does is weigh you down and make it hard for you to move.
Different roads sometimes lead to the same castle.
If I took it away, no doubt I'd find a morningstar hidden under your pillow within a fortnight. Try not to stab your sister, whatever the provocation.
Only a man who's been burned knows what hell is truly like.
The years leech at a man's memories, even those he has vowed never to forget.
A bruise is a lesson...and each lesson makes us better.
Every flight begins with a fall.
If I wanted to honor you, I´d let you retire. I am planing to make you run the kingdom and fight the wars while I eat and drink
Opening your eyes is all that is needing. The heart lies and the head plays tricks with us, but the eyes see true. Look with your eyes. Hear with your ears. Taste with your mouth. Smell with your nose. Feel with your skin. Then comes the thinking, afterward, and in that way knowing the truth.
There are things to be learned even from the dead.
A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.
Everything's better with some wine in the belly.
In this world, only winter is certain
Remember this, boy. All dwarfs may be bastards, yet not all bastards need be dwarfs.
There is no creature on earth half so terrifying as a truly just man.
A Lannister always pays his debts.
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