You know how to tell a good smuggler? When you talk to one, there's a head that talks back
for my previous crimes as a smuggler, l was to have the fingertips of one hand taken off above the highest joint. Stannis held that l had flouted the laws of the land for years and a good act does not wash out the bad
I'm not a devout man, obviously. Seven gods, drowned gods, tree gods, it's all the same
I spent most of my life dodging the royal fleet and now I'm sailing right at them