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He builds an army and takes it north with Shaggydog, the cooper of blood still fresh on his tongue and revenge burning in wild eyes. He is winter in all its unmerciful rage and he is coming for you.
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Kill the boy and let the man be born
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“The Wildlings seemed to think Ygritte a great beauty because of her hair; red hair was rare among the free folk, and those who had it were сказал(-а) to be kissed by fire, which was supposed to be lucky.”
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Let the kings of winter have their cold crypt under the earth, Catelyn thought. The Tullys drew their strength from the river, and it was to the river they returned when their lives had run their course.
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stars don’t fall for men. that comet means one thing; Драконы
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Brienne, the maid of Tarth. Ты are still maiden, I hope?”Her broad homely face turned red. “Yes.” “Oh, good,” Jaime said. “I only rescue maidens.”
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She would be no one if that was what it took. No one had no holes inside her.
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courage. self control. control of passion against one’s baser instincts. determination, strength and power. the virtue of fortitude.
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Ты may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your veins
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Ты may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your veins
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the have made me into one of them
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“We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.” - Aemon Targaryen, A Game of Thrones
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choices to be made using intuition and not intellect. difficult decisions to be made not necessarily about love. some form of test and consideration about commitments. possibly a struggle between two paths.
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A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here.
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“She is pretty enough, she had to admit, but most of that is youth. Even peasant girls are pretty at a certain age, when they are still fresh and innocent and unspoiled, and most of them have the same brown hair and brown eyes as she does.”
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Храбрая сердцем and clever and quick
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he looked as though he had aged five years in that dungeon; his face was thinner, with hollows under his eyes and lines he did not remember. I don’t look as much like Cersei this way. She’ll hate that.
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I am a Khaleesi of the Dothraki! I am the wife of the great Khal 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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“Lady”, she whimpered softly, wondering if she would meet her волк again when she was dead
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A light from the shadows shall spring
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my hair grew long and my сердце grew cold
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we all must choose. man или woman, young или old, lord или peasant, our choices are the same. we choose light или we choose darkness.
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быстрый, стремительный, свифт as a deer. quiet as a shadow fear cuts deeper than swords. quick as a snake. calm as still water. strong as a bear. fierce as a wolverine. fear cuts deeper than swords. the man who fears losing has already lost. fear cuts deeper than swords.
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He smiled. “They tell me Ты visit the godswood everyday. What do Ты pray for, Sansa?” I pray for Robb’s victory and Joffrey’s death… and for home. For Winterfell. “I pray for an end to the fighting.
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Ты know, I’ve been hammering an anvil these past 10 years. When I hit that steel, it sings. Are Ты gonna sing when I hit you?”
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It was hard to sulk with Meera. She was much еще cheerful than her brother, and always seemed to know how to make him smile. Nothing ever scared her или made her angry.
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Ты saw her beauty, but not the iron underneath.
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it’s as they say. this is his true queen.
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