Do you think Ned Stark's bastard bleeds like the rest of us?
Given your deep knowledge of the wildling army, Lord Snow, you and Tarly will take night duties atop the wall
Jon Snow was my Lord Commander. I had no love for him. That was no secret. But I never once disobeyed an order
Soft fat boys like you. We'd have lasted a fortnight over you and still had bones left over for soup
