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If blood is your desire, blood shall flow.
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Growing up at Winterfell, all I ever wanted was to escape, to come here, to the capital. To see the southern knights and their painted armor, King’s Landing after dark, all the candles burning in all those windows.
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“I could be your family.” “You wouldn’t be my family. You’d be my lady.”
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Have we come too late? His stomach did a lurch, and he slammed his spurs into his horse, galloping across the outer ward, beneath an arched stone bridge, around the Wailing Tower, and through the Flowstone Yard.
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“You will Любовь Highgarden as I do, I know it. Once Ты see it, you’ll never want to leave. And perhaps Ты won’t have to.”
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By the time this mummer’s farce was done they would know they had but one true queen.
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Tell me, Jaime. What lives here? What lives in the darkness?
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What is a swordsman worth without his sword hand? Half the Золото in Casterly Rock? Three hundred dragons? или nothing?
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“We all dream of things we cannot have. Tywin dreamed that his son would be a great knight, that his daughter would be a queen. He dreamed they would be so strong and Храбрая сердцем and beautiful that no one would ever laugh at them.”
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Scrub трава and thorny bushes covered its lower slopes; higher up a jagged tangle of bare rock thrust steep and sudden into the sky. There, amidst broken boulders, razor-sharp ridges, and needle spires, Drogon made his lair. The air smelled of ash.
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It’s the family name that lives on. That’s all that lives on. Not your personal glory, not your honor… but family.”
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“You gave your word. Keep it, and consider the debt paid.”
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Daenerys Stormborn, of House Targaryen. Queen of the Andals and the First Men, Khaleesi of the Great трава Sea, Breaker of Chains, and Mother of Dragons.
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my Драконы made no such promise
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“There is power in king’s blood”
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He does not Любовь me, will never Любовь me, but he will make use of me. Well and good.
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“So the girl is as clever as she is pretty.”
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daughter of death, slayer of lies, bride of fire…
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“I dreamed of Bran,” Sansa had whispered. “I saw him smiling.”
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Under your skin feels like home. Electric shocks on aching bones.
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And Ты thought the lions were bad, well they tried to kill my brothers and for every king that died, oh they would crown another
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“If ice can burn,” сказал(-а) Jojen in his solemn voice, “then Любовь and hate can mate. Mountain или marsh, it makes no matter. The land is one.”
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Asha Greyjoy did not intend to be taken alive. She would die as she had lived, with an axe in her hand and a laugh upon her lips.
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And later I dreamt that maid again, slaying a savage giant in a замок built of snow.
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“Swift as a deer. Quiet as a shadow. Fear cuts deeper than swords.”
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My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.
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In the songs all knights are gallant, all maids are beautiful, and the sun is always shining.
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More, give me more, Give me еще
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Tell me, Father, when did Ты decide to disinherit me? Was it the день that Quentyn was born, или the день that I was born? What did I ever do to make Ты hate me so? To her fury, there were tears in her eyes.
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It hurts so much, she thought. Our children, Ned, all our sweet babes. Rickon, Bran, Arya, Sansa, Robb… Robb, please, Ned, please, make it stop, make it stop hurting… The white tears and the red ones ran together until her face was torn and tattered
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‘She never leaves his side for long.’
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“The king eats, Robert had said, and the Hand takes the shit. How he had laughed. Yet had had gotten it wrong. The king dies, Ned Stark thought, and the Hand is buried.”
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It would be good to return to Winterfell. He ought never have left. His sons were waiting there. Perhaps he and Catelyn would make a new son together when he returned, they were not so old yet.
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You’re a proper lover, Jon Snow
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I am only a little bird, repeating the songs they taught me.
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he was my friend and he was dead. And they were the only words I knew. And for the first time in my life, the Lord replied. Beric’s eyes opened and I knew the truth. Our god is the one true god. And all men must serve Him.
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I see a darkness in you. And in that darkness, eyes staring back at me— brown eyes, blue eyes, green eyes. Eyes you’ll shut forever.
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We’re just soldiers in their armies and there’s plenty еще to carry on if we go down. It’s just Ты and me that matters to me in the end
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If I look back and he’s screaming (I’d left him dreaming, a dangerous feat) well I’ll run back and shake him tightly and scream “if they want him, oh they’re gonna have to fight me”
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valar morgulis | valar dohaeris
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