Quotes About Acceptance

They will not love me, you say? When have they ever loved me? How can I lose something I have never owned? - Stannis

People learn to love their chains

There are worse things than dying with a song on your lips.

There is no shame in loving.

Anyone can be killed." - Arya Stark

There are no happy endings.

None of us is ever ready

Jon Snow: I'm not afraid to die. Mormont: Nor life, I hope.

Once you have accepted your flaws, No one can use them against you.

I left the next morning... for a place where a kiss was not a crime and a man could wear any cloak he chose.' - Mance Rayder

When the end comes, I will meet it raging.

Familiarity is the father of acceptance.

Spare me," he begged. "I do not want to die." "Few do. Yet all men die, regardless.

Even if the boy does live, he will be a cripple. Worse than a cripple. A grotesque. Give me a good clean death.' Tyrion replied with a shrug that accentuated the twist of his shoulders. 'Speaking for the grotesques,' he said, 'I beg to differ. Death is so terribly final, while life is full of possibilities.

Las verdades más dolorosas son a las que más hay que aferrarse.

She always said that it didn't matter what your voice was like so long as you loved the song.

Never ask a baker what went into a pie. Just eat.

Hodor's real name was Walder. No one knew where "Hodor" had come from, she said, but when he started saying it, they started calling him by it. It was the only word he had.

Even now, it was hard for her to believe that he was truly gone. Some nights she would wake in darkness, half-asleep, and for an instant expect to find him there beside her.

And I have a tender spot in my heart for cripples and bastards and broken things." Tyrion Lannister placed a hand over his heart and grinned.

One day all men must die, but it serves no good to dwell on death. I prefer to take each day as it comes.

Nel mio cuore c'è un debole per storpi, bastardi e cose spezzate. Tyrion Lannister

Remember this, boy. "All dwarfs may be bastards, yet not all bastards need be dwarfs

Fat and awkward and frightened he might be, but Samwell Tarly was no fool. One night he visited Jon in his cell. "I don't know what you did," he said, "but I know you did it." He looked away shyly. "I've never had a friend before." "We're not friends," Jon said. He put a hand on Sam's broad shoulder. "We're brothers.