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
Kneel before me, lay your sword at my feet, pledge me your service, and you'll rise again as Jon Stark, Lord of Winterfell
The war is not over. And I promise you, friend, the true enemy won't wait out the storm
I'm not going to swear an oath I can't uphold