Your paying for my sins uncle, it's not fair or right. I'll remember it!
I wanted to draw the mountain into the west, into our country where we could surround him and kill him
Tell Lord Tywin, winter is coming for him. 20000 Northeners marching South to find out if he really does shit gold
When I'm done with the Lannisters, I will march back North, and root you out of your keep and hang you for an Oath breaker
