There is no creature on earth half so terrifying as a truly just man.

“Peace,” Varys replied without hesitation. “If there was one soul in King’s Landing who was truly desperate to keep Robert Baratheon alive, it was me.” He sighed. “For fifteen years I protected him from his enemies, but I could not protect him from his friends. What strange fit of madness led you to tell the queen that you had learned the truth of Joffrey’s birth?”
“The madness of mercy,” Ned admitted.
“Ah,” said Varys. “To be sure. You are an honest and honorable man, Lord Eddard. Ofttimes I forget that. I have met so few of them in my life.” He glanced around the cell. “When I see what honesty and honor have won you, I understand why.”

each man has a role to play, in life

“A child’s faith…such sweet innocence…and yet, they say wisdom oft comes from the mouths of babes.”

…I know the sound of a threat, even whispered

«Я окружен льстецами и глупцами»

Каждый полет начинается с падения

В один и тот же замок нередко ведет множество дорог. Кто знает?

Смерть окончательна и подводит жуткий итог, в то время как жизнь полна неисчислимых возможностей.