I've won every battle, but I'm losing this war
Don't you wish we could go back to the day we left? I want to scream at myself, "Don't go, you idiot."
When I last saw you, you were a boy. A fearless boy. Loved to climb the castle walls, frighten his mother
I'm glad we never met at the field Ser Barristan. As is my wife. I don't think the widow's life would suit her