The Devil gets burned by fire. Could this be any more ironic?
Fire, it’s undefinable. Heat, light, energy. It’s an evolution when things burn.
Through the dark of futures past, the magician longs to see, one chants out between two worlds, fire walk with me!
When the house is on fire, do you discuss the fire or get out of the goddamn house?
We don’t put out this fire by pouring water on it. But by sucking oxygen out of the room. Slowly. Invisibly. Completely.
You wanna start a fire, you need to control the burn. Otherwise, we all go up in an inferno.[to The Widow]
Water brings healing and life. But fire brings only destruction and pain. It forces those of us burdened with its care to walk a razor’s edge between humanity and savagery. Eventually, we are torn apart.[to Katara]
Vengeance is just the match. You know that. Fire is much more complicated.[to Miguel]
The fire revealed my true self, showed me who I really am.
Sometimes you have to fight fire with fire, or it will consume you.
Fire is such strange power. Everything that House Targaryen possesses is owed to it. Yet it has cost us both what we loved.[to Daemon]
Fire gives us life, but also has the power to destroy everything in its path.
