I killed your High Sparrow and all his little sparrows. All his septons, all his septas, all his filthy soldiers, because it felt good to watch them burn
Your love doesn't matter, your feelings don't matter. I don't care why you did what you did. I only care what it costs us. It costs us our future
I thought if I could make something so good, so pure... maybe I'm not a monster
The High Sparrow has no respect for kings or queens. No respect for anything in this world