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Knights may keep their truces when dealing with other knights, but they are not so careful of their honor when dealing with those whom they deem outlaw.

If I die, I die friendless and abandoned. What choice did that leave him, but to live?

All men are fools, if truth be told, but the ones in motley are more amusing than the ones with crowns.

In the Red Keep a man did his best to hold his tongue. There were rats in the walls, and little birds who talked too much, and spiders.

They had numbers, but the Night's Watch had discipline, and in battle discipline beats numbers nine times out of ten, his father had once said.

"Our honor means no more than our lives, so long as the realm is safe. Are you a man of the Night's Watch?"

"Yes, but–"

"There is no but. You are, or you are not."

I went to the warlocks hoping for answers, but instead they've left me with a hundred new questions.

Courtesy is a lady's armor.

If there was one thing Sansa had learned here, it was mistrust.

His wits were coming back to him, however slowly. That was good. His wits were all he had.

It's dangerous being free, but most come to like the taste o' it.

My hirelings betray me, my friends are scourged and shamed, and I lie here rotting, Tyrion thought. I thought I won the bloody battle. Is this what triumph tastes like?