The Many-Faced God stole a few more from me. But I'm glad he left me you
I was never going to be as good a lady as you. So I had to be something else. I never could have survived what you survived
My name is Arya Stark. I want you to know that. The last thingyou're ever going to see is a Stark smiling down at you as you die
Lots of things make me happy, like killing Polliver, killing Rorge
