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“The strongest trees are rooted in the dark places of the earth. Darkness will be your cloak, your shield, your mother's milk. Darkness will make you strong.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons

“Bran knew. "She's a child. A child of the forest." He shivered, as much from wonderment as cold. They had fallen into one of Old Nan's tales.
"The First Men named us children," the little woman said. "The giants called us wok dak nag gran, the squirrel people, because we were small and quick and fond of trees, but we are no squirrels, no children. Our name in the True Tongue means those who sing the song of the earth. Before your Old Tongue was ever spoken, we had sun our songs ten thousand years."
Meera said, "You speak the Common Tongue now."
"For him. The Bran boy. I was born in the time of the dragon, and for two hundred years I walked the world of men, to watch and listen and learn. I might be walking still, but my legs were sore and my heart was weary, so I turned my feet for home."
"Two hundred years?" said Meera.
The child smiled. "Men, they are the children.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons

“Your wolves have more wit than your maester," the wildling woman said. "They know truths the grey man has forgotten." The way she said it made him shiver, and when he asked what the comet meant, she answered, "Blood and fire, boy, and nothing sweet.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Clash of Kings

“The man had a hand down between her legs, and he must have been hurting her there, because the woman started to moan, low in her throat.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

“Bran knew that men slept on top of women when they shared a bed. Sleeping under Lord Manderly would be like sleeping under a fallen horse, he imagined.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Clash of Kings

“Hodor?"
"Hodor.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

“I seldom fling children off the tops of towers to improve their health. Yes, I meant for him to die.”
― George R.R Martin

“«Si el hielo puede arder, el amor y el odio se pueden emparejar. Montaña o pantano, da igual. La tierra es una» —Jojen.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords

“The moon was a crescent, thin and sharp as the blade of a knife. A pale sun rose and set and rose again. Red leaves whispered in the wind. Dark clouds filled the skies and turned to storms. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and dead men with black hands and bright blue eyes shuffled round a cleft in the hillside but could not enter. Under the hill, the broken. boy sat upon a weirwood throne, listening to whispers in the dark as ravens walked up and down his arms.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons

“«La gente ti guarderà» l’aveva avvertito maestro Luwin la prima volta che avevano sistemato il cesto di vimini sulle spalle di Hodor. «Ti guarderà e parlerà. Alcuni forse ti derideranno.» “Che facciano pureâ€� pensò Bran. Nella sua stanza non c’era nessuno a deriderlo, ma lui non avrebbe trascorso la sua esistenza a letto.”
― George R.R. Martin