I did not do it. Yet now I wish I had.’ He turned to face the hall, that sea of pale faces. ‘I wish I had enough poison for you all. You make me sorry that I am not the monster you would have me be, yet there it is. I am innocent, but I will get no justice here.

“They bought clams and cockles from her, told her true tales of Braavos and lies…”

“It's sad. He likes it where the wine is, and the smiles.”

“When Maester Aemon heard him sing, he said his voice was honey poured over thun…”

“A son for a son, heh. But that's a grandson...and he never was much use." --Wal…”