Laughter is poison to fear.
George R.R. MartinMots clés fear happiness laughter wise poison george-r-r-martin a-game-of-thrones catelyn-stark
Never ask me about Jon; he is my blood and that is all you need to know! Ned was different. He brought his bastard home, and called him son.
George R.R. MartinMots clés a-game-of-thrones
Лъжите в сърцето и в главата ни подвеждат, но очите виждат истината.
George R.R. MartinMots clés a-game-of-thrones
I don’t know what message to send to Bran. Help him Tyrion.”
“What help could I give him? I am no maester, to ease his pain. I have no spell to give him back his legs.”
“You gave me help when I needed it” Jon Snow said.
“I gave you nothing,” Tyrion said. “Words.”
“Then give your words to Bran too.
Mots clés words bran jon-snow a-game-of-thrones tyrion
All Daenerys wanted back was the big house with the red door, the lemon tree outside her window, the childhood she had never known.
George R.R. MartinMots clés a-game-of-thrones daenerys-targaryen mother-of-dragons
The shy girl she had known at Riverrun had grown into a woman who was by turns proud, fearful, cruel, dreamy, reckless, timid, stubborn, vain, and, above all, inconstant.
George R.R. MartinMots clés a-game-of-thrones catelyn-stark
She was scarcely a year older than I was, dark-haired, slender, with a face that would break your heart. It certainly broke mine. Lowborn, half-starved, unwashed... Yet lovely. They'd torn the rags she was wearing half off her back, so I wrapped her in my cloak while Jaime chase the men into the woods. By the time he came trotting back, I'd gotten a name out of her, and a story. She was a crofter's child, orphaned when her father died of fever, on her way to... Well, nowhere, really.
The girl was too frightened to send her off by herself, though, so I offered to take her to the closest inn and feed her while my brother rode back to the Rock for help.
She was hungrier than I would have believed. We finished two whole chickens and part of a third, and drank a flagon of wine, talking. I was only thirteen, and the wine went to my head, I fear. The next thing I knew, I was sharing her bed. If she was shy, I was shyer. I'll never know where I found the courage. When I broke her maidenhead, she wept, but afterward she kissed me and sang her little song, and by morning I was in love.
Mots clés a-song-of-ice-and-fire tyrion-lannister a-game-of-thrones winter-is-coming
Catelyn wanted to run to him, to kiss his sweet brow, to wrap him in her arms so tightly that he would never come to harm....
George R.R. MartinMots clés mother son a-game-of-thrones catelyn-stark mothers-love robb starks
It is hard to be so old, and harder still to be so blind. I miss the sun. And books. I miss the books most of all.
George R.R. MartinMots clés books a-game-of-thrones aemon-targaryen
Did you teach him wisdom as well as valor, Ned! She wondered. Did you teach him how to
Kneel! The grave yards of the Seven Kinfdoms are full of brave men who had never learned that lesson.
Cat.
Mots clés george-r-r-martin a-game-of-thrones winterfell catelyn-stark winter-is-coming robb-stark
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