When the sun has set, no candle can replace it.

“Truly, sister, you were born to be a widow. (Tyrion to Cersei)”

“‎Thee'th not to be touched, the goat screamed, spraying spittle all over Zollo.…”

“The ruby at Melisandre's throat gleamed red. "It is not those foes who curse yo…”

“The things I do for love.”