A good act does not wash out the bad, nor a bad the good
While Robert smashed Rhaegar on the Trident, my men ate the dogs, because the horses had already been devoured. While the Lannisters sacked King's Landing, we ate the rats.
Robert told me to hold Storm's End, so I held it. Then he told me to give it to renly, so I gave it up
I shall mount Roose Bolton's head on a spike
