What happens to your eagle after I kill you? Does he drift away like a kite that's had its string cut?

Jon Snow

Tyrion: Your uncle's in the Night's Watch.
Jon: What cha doing back there?
Tyrion: Preparing for a night with your family. I've always wanted to see the Wall.
Jon: You're Tyrion Lannister. The Queen's brother.
Tyrion: My greatest accomplishment. And you, you're Ned Stark's bastard, aren't you? Did I offend you? Sorry. You are the bastard, no?

The Hound: I'm not a thief.
Arya: You fight with murdering little boys, but thieving is beneath you.
The Hound: Mans got to have a code.

Jon Snow: We shouldn't.
Ygritte: We should.

Tormund: Did you trip into the fire when you were a baby?
The Hound: I didn't trip. I was pushed.
Tormund: Ever since you've been mean.
The Hound: Will you fuck off?
Tormund: I don't think you're truly mean. You have sad eyes.
The Hound: You want to suck my dick, is that?
Tormund: Dick?
The Hound: Cock.
Tormund: Ah. DICK! I like it.
The Hound: Bet you do.

I'm not the red woman. Take your own bloody pants off.

Arya

If we don't take back the north, we'll never be safe. I want you to help me, but I'll do it myself if I have to.

Sansa

Tyrion: The last time we spoke was at Joffrey’s wedding. A miserable affair.
Sansa: It had its moments.

Stick ’em with the pointy end.

Arya

Jon: It's cold up here for a southern girl.
Daenerys: So keep your queen warm.

Shall we begin?

Daenerys

When I was a child, my brother used to tell me a bedtime story, about the man who murdered our father. Who stabbed him in the back and cut his throat, who sat down on the Iron Throne and watched as his blood poured on to the floor. He told me other stories as well, about all the things we would do to that man once we took back the seven kingdoms, and had him in our grasp.

Daenerys