Soft fat boys like you. We'd have lasted a fortnight over you and still had bones left over for soup
Brothers, a hundred generations have defended this castle. She's never fallen before, she will not fall tonight
I believe this mission to be reckless, foolhardy, and an insult to all the brothers who have died fighting the wildlings
I had a choice, Lord Commander. Betray you or betray the Night's Watch. You brought an army of wildlings into our lands. An army of murderers and raiders