Quotes About Conflict

spend my time warring and whoring, that's what I was made for.

Thrones are won with swords, not quills. Spill blood, not ink.

There is entirely too much tut-tutting in this realm, if you ask me. All these kings would do a deal better if they put down their swords and listened to their mothers.

By the time Jon Snow signed the parchment the Braavosi drew up, both of them were half-drunk and quite unhappy. Jon thought that a good sign.

I have touched more men that I can count. Some with my lips, more with my axe.

How I have yearned for the sound of your sweet voice," Tyrion sighed to her. "How I have yearned to have that eunuch's tongue pulled out with hot pincers," Cersei replied.

Tell me that none of this troubles you, Jon...and I'll name you a liar, and know I have the truth of it. Jon drew himself up, taut as a bowstring. And if it did trouble me, what might I do, bastard as I am? What will you do? Mormont asked. Bastard as you are? Be troubled, said Jon, and keep my vows.

Do you think it will truly come to battle between them? If they should come to some accord—" "They won't," Tyrion said. "They are too different and yet too much alike, and neither could ever stomach the other.

Gold has its uses, but war is won with iron.

So long as men remember the wrongs done to their forebears, no peace will ever last.

The sword was not the kingdom, he says.

Seven, Brienne thought again, despairing. She had no chance against seven, she knew. No chance, and no choice. She stepped out into the rain, Oathkeeper in hand.

You each name yourself king, yet the kingdom bleeds and no one lefts a sword to defend it but my son.

My first rule of war, Cat-never give the enemy his wish

Dogs and wolves and lions, may the Others take them all.

Would you lesson me in warfare? I was fighting battles when you were sucking mother's milk. And losing battles too.

Do you hate her?" "Almost as much as I lover her." - Dany & Ser Jorah

We have won a battle, not a war

Did you think I was as blind as Father?" Tyrion rubbed his cheek. "Who you lie with is no matter to me … although it doesn't seem quite just that you should open your legs for one brother and not the other.

My father was a traitor," Sansa said at once. "And my brother and lady mother are traitors as well." That reflex she had learned quickly. "I am loyal to my beloved Joffrey." "No doubt. As loyal as a deer surrounded by wolves." "Lions," she whispered, without thinking. She glanced about nervously, but there was no one close enough to hear.

Jaime: "Bir el kaybettim, bir baba, bir o?ul, bir k?z karde?, bir sevgili ve çok yak?nda bir erkek karde? kaybedece?im. Ve bana hâlâ Lannister Hanedan?'n?n bu sava?? kazand???n? söylüyorlar.

Half of them loved her like a daughter, and other half wanted to spread her legs, but either sort would die for her.

Words are not swords.

Tyrion felt a pang of rage. "You fucking son of a pox-ridden ass," he spat. "I hope you die of a bloody flux.