That’s life. You win some, you lose some, but you gotta move on.
I am tired of pretending. And I cannot continue acting as if I do not love you. Because I do. I love all of you. Even the parts that you believe are too dark and too shameful. Every scar. Every flaw. Every imperfection. I love you.[to Simon]
You need to stop letting yesterday get in the way of today.[to Ted]
We take what life gives us. It’s all we can do.
We belong together. You, us, it’s not perfect, but it is real. It’s yours.[to Ciri]
I’ve been dying for years. It’s a wearisome process. I welcome its conclusion.
Growing to love something is really simply forgetting slowly what you dislike about it.
You can’t make people like you. You just have to wait for hating you to bore them.[to Jerry]
You can only pi** with the d*ck you’re given.
We all fail sometimes.
The Stranger has visited me more times than I can count, Grand Maester. I assure you, he cares little whether my eyes are open or closed.
Sometimes you got to ride the horse in the direction it’s facing.
