Schemes are like fruit, they require a certain ripening.

“I'll smith for you," Gendry went to one knee before Lord Beric. "If you'll have…”

“The shy girl she had known at Riverrun had grown into a woman who was by turns …”

“I prefer my history dead. Dead history is writ in ink, the living sort in blood.”

“There are ghosts everywhere," Ser Jorah said softly. "We carry them with us whe…”