Latest Craster Famous Quotes

I'll chop the hand of the next man who calls me bastard

Go tell her she can bite down on a rag or she can bite down on my fist

When the white cold comes, your swords and cloaks and bloody fires won't help you

I got no fear of what's out there

You should all be kissing my feet for letting you in

Any man lays a hand on one of my wives, he loses the hand

When you're all the way North, there's only one direction to go