I don't like crowds.
Used to be you couldn't look at me.
There's only one thing that'll make me happy.
The dead are dead. You're not.
Thoros isn't here anymore, so I hope you're not about to give a sermon. Because if you are, the Lord of Light's gonna wonder why he brought you back 19 times just to watch you die when I chuck you over this wall.
You never used to shut up. Now you're just sitting there like a mute.
Seems every bad idea has some Lannister after it