“Those are brave men... lets go kill them”

“Those are brave men," he told Ser Balon in admiration. "Let's go kill them.”

“Know the men who follow you and let them know you. Don't ask your men to die for a stranger.”

“Jaime smiled knowingly. Men will read all sorts of things into a knowing smile if you let them.”

“Just as if I was one of those true knights you love so well, yes. What do you think a knight is for, girl? You think it's all taking favours from ladies and looking fine in gold plate? Knights are for killing...I killed my first man at twelve. I've lost count of how many I've killed since then. High lords with old names, fat rich men dressed in velvet, knights puffed up like bladders with their honours, yes, and women and children too - they're all meat, and I'm the butcher. Let them have their lands and their gods and their gold. Let them have their sers.' Sandor Clegane spat at her feet to show what he thought of that. 'So long as I have this,' he said, lifting the sword from her throat, 'there's no man on earth I need fear.”

“Kill the boy, Jon Snow. Winter is almost upon us. Kill the boy and let the man be born.”

“You kill men for the wrongs they have done, not the wrongs that they may do someday.”