And the crow once called the raven black.
You’ll find truth in your looking glass, not on the tongues of men.
You wear your honor like a suit of armor, Stark. You think it keeps you safe, but all it does is weigh you down and make it hard for you to move.
You should have learned by now, none of us get the things we want.
You must put these dreams aside, they will only break your heart.
You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts. You need her, as she needs you…
You know nothing, Jon Snow.[repeated often in the rest of the book]
Words are wind.[repeated often in the rest of the book]
Words are like arrows, Arianne. Once loosed, you cannot call them back.
Wizards die the same as other men, once you cut their heads off.
Winter is coming.[repeated often in the rest of the book]
Why should death make a man truthful, or even clever? The dead are likely dull fellows, full of tedious complaints—the ground’s too cold, my gravestone should be larger, why does he get more worms than I do…