Sansa can keep her sewing needles. I've got a needle of my own.
We both wanted to be other people when we were younger. You wanted to be a queen, to sit next to a handsome, young king on the Iron Throne. I wanted to be a knight, to pick up a sword like father and off to battle
I believe that's the nicest thing you ever told to me
Leave us be, and I won't kill you