The High Sparrow has no respect for kings or queens. No respect for anything in this world
I want our baby to live. Don't let me die, Jaime. Please don't let me die.
The only way to keep the small folk loyal is to make certain they fear you more than they do the enemy
This is what ruling is, lying on a bed of weeds, ripping them out by the root, one by one, before they strangle you in your sleep