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“Ser Gregor,” she chanted, “Dunsen, Raff the Sweetling, Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn, Queen Cersei.” Rain began to fall. Arya looked up to let the raindrops wash her cheeks, so happy she could dance. “Valar morghulis,” she said, “valar morghulis, valar morghulis.”

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The crossbow snapped. A bolt passed within a foot of him, shattering the crust of frozen snow. Of Abel, Rowan, Squirrel, & the others there was no sign. He & the girl were alone. If they take us alive, they will deliver us to Ramsay.

Theon grabbed Jeyne about the waist & jumped.

The grounds seemed deserted this morning, with so many rangers off at the brothel in Mole’s Town…
As they passed the sept, he heard voices raised in song. ‘Some men want whores on the eve of battle, and some want gods.’ Jon wondered who felt better afterward.

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“My betrothal was announced at a feast with half the west in attendance. Only Tywin dared speak against the match. A boy of ten. Father turned as white as mare’s milk, and Walder Frey was quivering.” She smiled. “How could I not love him, after that?”

-Genna Lannister

“Targaryens have always danced too close to madness. King Jaehaerys once told me that madness and greatness are two sides of the same coin. Every time a new Targaryen is born, he said, the gods toss the coin in the air and the world holds its breath to see how it will land.”

“The heart tree,” Ned called it. The weirwood’s bark was white as bone, its leaves dark red, like a thousand bloodstained hands. A face had been carved in the trunk of the great tree, its features long and melancholy, the deep-cut eyes red with dried sap and strangely watchful.

Sansa was the pretty one. He remembered a time when he had thought that Lord Eddard Stark might marry him to Sansa and claim him for a son, but that had only been a child’s fancy.

-Theon Greyjoy
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“All men lie when they are afraid. Some tell many lies, some but a few. Some have only one great lie they tell so often that they almost come to believe it … though some small part of them will always know that it is still a lie, and that will show upon their faces.”

“She had a small black kitten she called Balerion, did you know? Rhaenys liked to pretend he was the true Balerion, the Black Dread of old, but I imagine the Lannisters taught her the difference between a kitten and a dragon quick enough, the day they broke down her door.”

“There’s a song,” he remembered. “ ‘Jenny of Oldstones, with the flowers in her hair.’ ”

“We’re all just songs in the end. If we are lucky.”

-Robb & Catelyn Stark
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