A forked purple lightning bolt, on black field speckled with four-pointed stars.
Can a man still be brave if he's afraid?
That is the only time a man can be brave.
What is dead may never die.
Our Sun Shines Bright.
As High as Honor.
The North remembers.
It is rare to meet a Lannister who shares my enthusiasm for dead Lannisters.
A good act does not wash out the bad, nor a bad act the good.
Each should have its own reward.
Winter is coming.
What is dead may never die.
What is dead may never die.
When you play the game of thrones, you win or you die.
A good act does not wash out the bad, nor a bad act the good.
Each should have its own reward.
More pigeon pie, please.
A forked purple lightning bolt, on black field speckled with four-pointed stars.
Words are like wind.
The wolf and the lion.
The winds of Winter.
It is rare to meet a Lannister who shares my enthusiasm for dead Lannisters.