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.Viserys had been stupid and vicious, she had come to realize, yet sometimes she missed him all the same.
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Life doesn’t promise a постель, кровати of roses, или white knights
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“Bran,” he сказал(-а) sullenly. Bran the Broken. “Brandon Stark.” The cripple boy. “The Prince of Winterfell.” Of Winterfell burned and tumbled, its people scattered and slain. How can Ты be the prince of someplace Ты might never see again?
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The волк blood,’ my father used to call it. Lyanna had a touch of it, and my brother Brandon еще than a touch. It brought them both to an early grave.”
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There is only one god and his name is Death. And there is only one thing we say to Death: ‘Not today.’
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I see us all as lonely fires that have burned alive as long as we remember, but like all fireworks and all sunsets, we all burn in different ways, Ты are a fast explosion and I am the embers
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“Drogon,” she sang out loudly, sweetly, all her fear forgotten. “Dracarys.”
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Not a queen, A Khaleesi. I am Khaleesi, I do command you. I am a Khaleesi of the Dothraki. I am the wife of the great Kahl and I carry his son inside me. The Далее time Ты raise a hand to me will be the last time Ты have hands
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The stallion is the khal of khals promised in ancient prophecy, child. He will unite the Dothraki into a single khalasar and ride to the ends of the earth, или so it was promised. All the people of the world will be his herd.
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FORGIVE ME; I COULD NOT STAY||for siblings parted in summer snow, for words left unsaid and expectations built too high; pedestals always fall, anyways.
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Nobody would survive Rhaegar Targaryen - not his wife Elia and not his lover Lyanna. Both died for the Любовь they bore him, both before their time
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O, my enemy, do I terrify?
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“In the game of thrones, even the humblest pieces can have wills of their own. Sometimes they refuse to make the moves you’ve planned for them.”
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ASOIAF card series: Jack of клубы - Theon Greyjoy
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In a трон above them sat a dead man with the head of a wolf. He wore an iron crown and held a leg of ягненок, баранина in one hand as a king might hold a scepter, and his eyes followed Dany with mute appeal.
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Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder.
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Still to come, The worst part and Ты know it, There is a numbness, In your сердце and it’s growing
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greedy for power, for honour, for Любовь
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Some are дана a chance to climb, they cling to the realm, или the gods, или love.
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Some are дана a chance to climb, they cling to the realm, или the gods, или love.
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Some are дана a chance to climb, they cling to the realm, или the gods, или love.
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‘They call him the young wolf. […] They say he can’t be killed.’
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my skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel
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