“Who are you?We we're king's men when we began, the man told her, but king's men must have a king, and we have none. We were brothers too, but now our brotherhood is broken. I do not know who we are, if truth be told, nor where we might be going. I only know the road is dark. The fires have not shown me what lies at its end.”
“We're all just songs in the end. If we are lucky.”
“There are ghosts everywhere," Ser Jorah said softly. "We carry them with us wherever we go.”
“This world is twisted beyond hope, when lowborn smugglers must vouch for the honor of kings.”
“There are no happy endings.”
“In the end words are just wind.”