A Game Of Thrones Quotes

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George R.R. Martin
“Why is it that when one man builds a wall, the next man immediately needs to know what's on the other side?”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Laughter is poison to fear.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Why is it always the innocents who suffer most, when you high lords play your game of thrones?”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Be careful you don't cut yourself. The edges are sharp enough to shave with.'
'Girls don't shave', Arya said.
'Maybe they should. Have you ever seen the septa's legs?”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“All Daenerys wanted back was the big house with the red door, the lemon tree outside her window, the childhood she had never known.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Lord Snow wants to take my place now.' He sneered. 'I'd have an easier time teaching a wolf to juggle than you will training this aurochs.'
'I'll take that wager, Ser Alliser', Jon said. 'I'd love to see Ghost juggle.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“His cloak was his crowning glory; sable, thick and black and soft as sin.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“We were talking about the prince,' Sansa said, her voice soft as a kiss.
Arya knew which prince she meant: Joffrey, of course. The tall, handsome one. Sansa got to sit with him at the feast. Arya had to sit with the little fat one. Naturally.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“This is not Winterfell', he told him as he cut his meat with fork and dagger. 'On the Wall, a man gets only what he earns. You're no ranger, Jon, only a green boy with the smell of summer still on you.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Never ask me about Jon; he is my blood and that is all you need to know! Ned was different. He brought his bastard home, and called him son.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“She was scarcely a year older than I was, dark-haired, slender, with a face that would break your heart. It certainly broke mine. Lowborn, half-starved, unwashed... Yet lovely. They'd torn the rags she was wearing half off her back, so I wrapped her in my cloak while Jaime chase the men into the woods. By the time he came trotting back, I'd gotten a name out of her, and a story. She was a crofter's child, orphaned when her father died of fever, on her way to... Well, nowhere, really.
The girl was too frightened to send her off by herself, though, so I offered to take her to the closest inn and feed her while my brother rode back to the Rock for help.
She was hungrier than I would have believed. We finished two whole chickens and part of a third, and drank a flagon of wine, talking. I was only thirteen, and the wine went to my head, I fear. The next thing I knew, I was sharing her bed. If she was shy, I was shyer. I'll never know where I found the courage. When I broke her maidenhead, she wept, but afterward she kissed me and sang her little song, and by morning I was in love.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“That's one way we differ, Jaime and I. He's taller as well, you may have noticed.”
George R.R. Martin

George R.R. Martin
“The hard truths are the ones to hold tight. - Old Bear”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Arya, What are you doing?"

"Syrio says a water dancer can stand on one toe for hours." Her hands flailed at the air to steady herself.

Ned had to smile. "Which toe?" he teased.

"ANY toe," Arya said, exasperated with the question. She hopped from her right leg to her left, swaying dangerously before she regained her balance.

"Must you do your standing here?" he asked. "It's a long hard fall down these steps."

"Syrio says a water dancer NEVER falls.”
George R. R. Martin

George R.R. Martin
“So the wolfling is leaving his den to play among the lions," he said in a voice of quiet satisfaction.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“a few days ago she had been wandering around with a swatch of black silk tied over her eyes. Syrio was teaching her to see with her ears and her nose and her skin, she told him. Before that, he had her doing spinds and back flips. "Arya, are you certain you want to persist in this?"

She nodded. "Tomorrow we're going to catch cats."

"Cats." Ned sighed.”
George R.R. Martin

George R.R. Martin
“The shy girl she had known at Riverrun had grown into a woman who was by turns proud, fearful, cruel, dreamy, reckless, timid, stubborn, vain, and, above all inconstant.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“The man had a hand down between her legs, and he must have been hurting her there, because the woman started to moan, low in her throat.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Let them see that their words can cut you, and you'll never be free of the mockery. If they want to give you a name, take it, make it you own. Then they can't hurt you with it anymore.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Лъжите в сърцето и в главата ни подвеждат, но очите виждат истината.”
George R.R. Martin

George R.R. Martin
“The things we love destroy us every time”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“I understand that you loved him," Ser Jorah said in a voice thick with despair. "I loved my lady wife once, yet I did not die with her. You are my queen, my sword is yours, but do not ask me to stand aside as you climb on Drogo's pyre. I will not watch you burn."
"Is that what you fear?" Dany kissed him lightly on his broad forehead.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“The Dothraki believed the stars were horses made of fire, a great herd that galloped across the sky by night.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“Most of my kin are bastards," [Tyrion] said with a wry smile, "but you're the first I've had to friend.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“And what of my wrath, Lord Stark?”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“She raced, her feet melting the stone wherever they touched. "Faster!" the ghosts cried as one, and she screamed and threw herself forward. A great knife of pain ripped down her back, and she felt her skin tear open and smelled the stench of burning blood and saw the shadow of wings. And Daenerys Targaryen flew.
"...wake the dragon..."
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

George R.R. Martin
“As Daenerys Targaryen rose to her feet, her black hissed, pale smoke venting from its mouth and nostrils. The other two pulled away from her breasts and added their voice to the call, translucent wings unfolding and stirring the air, and for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons.”
George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones: A Song of Ice and Fire: Book OneA GAME OF THRONES: A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE: BOOK ONE by Martin, George R. R. (Author) on Mar-22-2011 Paperback

George R.R. Martin
“‏"All it would take was a shove, she told herself. He was standing right there, right there, smirking at her with those fat wormlips. You could do it, she told herself. You could. Do it right now. It wouldn’t even matter if she went over with him. It wouldn’t matter at all.”
George R.R. Martin

George R.R. Martin
“She was no stranger to waiting, after all. Her men had always made her wait. “Watch for me, little Cat,” her father would always tell her, when he rode off to court or fair or battle. And she would, standing patiently on the battlements of Riverrun as the waters of the Red Fork and the Tumblestone flowed by. He did not always come when he said he would, and days would ofttimes pass as Catelyn stood her vigil, peering out between crenels and through arrow loops until she caught a glimpse of Lord Hoster on his old brown gelding, trotting along the rivershore toward the landing. “Did you watch for me?” he’d ask when he bent to bug her. “Did you, little Cat?”

Brandon Stark had bid her wait as well. “I shall not be long, my lady,” he had vowed. “We will be wed on my return.” Yet when the day came at last, it was his brother Eddard who stood beside her in the sept.

Ned had lingered scarcely a fortnight with his new bride before he too had ridden off to war with promises on his lips. At least he had left her with more than words; he had given her a son.”
George RR Martin

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