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This pains me, my lord. Whatever your faults, you do not deserve to die alone...
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Forget about the bloody gods and listen to what I'm telling you. Cersei...
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Not blonde enough?
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They don't fear the Freys, though. They fear the Lannisters. We gave you the...
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Could have been worse, Jon Snow. You had a family. You had feasts.
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I loved that girl like she was my own.She was good.She was kind & you killed her!
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Aye, you were wrong. How many died because you were wrong?
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I'm not a Stark. - You are to me.
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Only a fool would trust Littlefinger.
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We need to trust each other. We can't fight a war amongst ourselves.We have so...
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Well, Father always promised, didn't he?
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Do shut up, dear. Anything from you? No? Good. Let the grown women speak.
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You're absolutely right. I chose the wrong words. It is not survival I offer...
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I'm not proud. I don't care what perfumed aristocrat sits beside you in the...
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A great number of women, I imagine.
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Bay of Dragons?- We can't call it Slaver's Bay anymore, can we?
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You're in the great game now. And the great game's terrifying. The only people...
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Do you know what frightens me? I said farewell to a man who loves me. A man I...
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Tyrion Lannister, I name you Hand of the Queen.
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My name is Arya Stark.I want you to know that.The last thing you're ever going...
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The great war is coming and I still fight for the living. I'll do what I can...
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Promise me, Ned. Promise me.
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The war is not over. And I promise you, friend, the true enemy won't wait out...
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But House Mormont remembers. The North remembers. We know no king but the King...
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I now proclaim Cersei of the House Lannister First of Her Name, Queen of the...
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The King in the North! The King in the North! The King in the North!...
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I do things because they feel good. I drink because it feels good. I killed my...
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You don't even have to do anything, do you? You just sit there,a rich slab of...
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A raven came from the Citadel. A white raven. Winter is here.
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Obara. You look like an angry little boy. Don't presume to tell me what I need.
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Every time I'm faced with a decision, I close my eyes and see the same picture...
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The past is gone for good. You can sit here mourning its departure or you can...
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