I hate the king more than any of them
I lived with him. I know the way his mind works. I know how he likes to hurt people
You're going to die tomorrow, Lord Bolton. Sleep well
I'm Sansa Stark of Winterfell. This is my home and you can't frighten me
You freed me from the monsters who murdered my family and you gave me to other monsters who murdered my family
Don't you wish we could go back to the day we left? I want to scream at myself, "Don't go, you idiot."
It would be back luck to kill a man on your name day