Tears Aren't A Woman's Only Weapon.

It All Goes Back And Back," Tyrion Thought, "to Our Mothers And Fathers And Theirs Before Them. We Are Puppets Dancing On The Strings Of Those Who Came Before Us, And One Day Our Own Children Will Take Up Our Strings And Dance In Our Steads.

They'll Kill For That Knighthood, But Don't Ever Think They'll Die For It.

Soon Comes The Cold, And The Night That Never Ends.

If The Day Comes When You Would Find Me Again, Give That Coin To Any Man From Braavos, And Say These Words To Him--valar Morghulis.

I Have An Instinctual Distrust Of Conventional Happy Endings.