Brave men, all of you. Butchered a woman pregnant with her babe. Cut the throat of a mother of five. Slaughtered your guests after inviting them into your home. But you didn't slaughter every one of the Starks. No, no, that was your mistake.
I know Death. He's got many faces. I look forward to seeing this one.
I believe that's the nicest thing you ever told to me
I'm not the Red Woman. Take your own bloody pants off.