It's a strange thing, the first time you cut a man. You realize we're nothing but sacks of meat and blood, and some bone to keep it all standing.
I broke a sacred oath and stabbed my king in the back. I killed my own cousin. When the gods judged my brother guilty, I helped him escape their justice
I just saw the Dothraki fight. They will beat any mercenary army. They'll beat any army I've ever seen. Killing our men wasn't war for them, it was sport
We're the only ones who matter, the only ones in this world