“A sweet face oft hides a sinner's heart.”

“Wisdom oft comes from the mouth of babes.”

“They say night's beauties fade at dawn, and the children of wine are oft disowned in the morning light.”

“If sinners speak, why should the righteous listen?”

“He is fair of face and foul of heart.”

“Oh, my sweet summer child," Old Nan said quietly, "what do you know of fear?Fear is for the winter, my little lord, when the snows fall a hundred feetdeep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north. Fear is for the longnight, when the sun hides its face for years at a time, and little childrenare born and live and die all in darkness while the direwolves grow gaunt andhungry, and the white walkers move through the woods”

“The oft repeated jape about his father was just another lie, Lord Tywin Lannister in the end did not shit gold.”