I want you to share my tent. I want you to pour my wine, laugh at my jokes, rub my legs when they are sore after a day's ride.
My nephew the King wants to murder me. My wife hates me because my father murdered her family. Oberyn wants to murder everyone whose last name is Lannister
Trust me. My own recent experience with slavery has taught me the horrors of that institution
Death is so final, whereas life, life is full of possibilities