I killed your High Sparrow and all his little sparrows. All his septons, all his septas, all his filthy soldiers, because it felt good to watch them burn
By what right does the wolf judge the lion?
Life is full of these little ironies. My sister married a new king and my repulsive nephew will be king after him
You need to take your enemies side if you're going to see things the way they do, And you need to see things the way they do if you're going to anticipate their actions, respond effectively, and beat them