favourite asoiaf characters; Arya Stark
“Who are you?” he would ask her every day.
“No one,” she would answer, she who had been Arya of House Stark, Arya Underfoot, Arya Horseface. She had been Arry and Weasel too, and Squab and Salty, Nan the cupbearer, a grey mouse, a sheep, the ghost of Harrenhal but not for true, not in her heart of hearts. In there she was Arya of Winterfell, the daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn, who had once had brothers named Robb and Bran and Rickon, a sister named Sansa, a direwolf called Nymeria, a half brother named Jon Snow. In there she was someone … but that was not the answer that he wanted.”
“Dammit, how many times do I have to say this? I don’t feel anything.” - Roger Sterling
Game of Thrones Meme ✖ 1/3 COLORS ✖ WHITE
“You are not old enough to have known Aerys Targaryen…”
Brienne would not hear it. “Aerys was mad and cruel, but he was still king. And you had sworn to protect him. It is a rare gift to be a knight, even more so a knight of the Kingsguard. A gift you scorned and soiled.”
“I earned my knighthood. Nothing was given to me. It was that white cloak that soiled me, not the other way around. So spare me your envy. It was the gods who neglected to give you a cock, not me.”
i know how much it hurts. i’ve been right where you are. lying down on the ground, holding my chest, lookin’ up at the ceiling. trying to find my breath.