The dead are dead. You're not.
The pain was bad. Smell was worse. But the worst thing was that it was my brother who did it
What a man sows on his name day, he reaps all year
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.