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