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
You'd think after thousands of years, the Night's Watch would have learned how to make a good ale
Kneel before me, lay your sword at my feet, pledge me your service, and you'll rise again as Jon Stark, Lord of Winterfell
If I'm going to die, let it happen while there's still some of me left