If half an onion is black with rot, it's a rotten onion
I have seen myself walk along the battlements of Winterfell. I have seen the flayed man banners lowered to the ground
There's no need to execute me, Ser Davos. I'll be dead before the dawn.
Darkness will fall heavy on the world. The stars will bleed. The cold breath of winter will freeze the seas and the dead shall rise in the North