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Broken house, Broken home, Bbroken hearts
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The only thing better than Lannisters, is Lannisters with Оружие
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Until there comes another, younger and еще beautiful.
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”The Starks have manned the Стена for thousands of years, and Ты are a Stark. Ты may not have my name, but Ты have my blood.”
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Its time for a bigger kind of kill…
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They were kids that I once knew.
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Ты and me, we’re еще than on the run, busting at the heavens like the Лошади of the sun.
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“On my honor as a Tully,” she told Lord Walder, “on my honor as a Stark…”
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There’s the stubborn, stupid wench that I remember.
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I know your feet are like lead but you’ve gotta get on the way
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But he had never been a Stark
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Bastard children were born from lust and lies, men said; their nature was wanton and treacherous. Once Jon had meant to prove them wrong, to Показать his lord father that he could be as good and true a son as Robb.
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We have cried - and the Gods are silent./ We have trusted - and been betrayed./ We have loved - and the Фрукты was ashes./ We have дана - the gift was weighed./We know that the heavens are empty.
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This is the beginning of sadness, I say to myself
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It made her feel safe, but sad as well. She wished she could Любовь him better than she did.
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I asked him, How can a man be Храбрая сердцем if he’s afraid? That is the only time a man can be brave, he told me .
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Jon had to think a moment. “Ten. или near enough to make no matter. Might I know how she has offended Your Grace?”
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He brought doom upon himself with his treason, but I did Любовь him, Davos. I know that now.
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The Lysene girl had hair the color of honey, and eyes like the summer sky.
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I am the ghost in Harrenhal, she thought. And that night, there was one less name to hate.
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“You’re mine,” she whispered. “Mine, as I’m yours.”
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