I'm tired of fighting. It's all I've done since I left home. I've killed brothers of the Night's Watch. I've killed wildling. I've killed men that I admire
The war is not over. And I promise you, friend, the true enemy won't wait out the storm
If I don't watch over you, Father's ghost will come back and murder me
What's the point of serving a God, if no one knows what he wants