Quotes About Fate

There he lost his love and half his crew, if the tales be true…

Aquello que amamos siepre acaba por destruirnos

My life was writ in red, in blood and wine.

Dragons die." She stood on her toes to kiss him lightly on an unshaven cheek. "But so do dragonslayers.

Archmaester Rigney once wrote that history is a wheel, for the nature of man is fundamentally unchanging. What has happened before will perforce happen again, he said.

You know the best thing about heroes, Jaime? They all die young and leave more women for the rest of us.

The gods have no mercy. That's why they're gods.

Sleep on your stone pillow, and let the gulls peck out your eyes while the crabs feast on your flesh. You've feasted on enough of them, you owe them.

Ser Gregor, it went, Dunsen, Polliver, Raff the Sweetling. The Tickler and the Hound. Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn, King Joffrey, Queen Cersei. She ended it with valar morghulis,

The gods are never that good.

May the Father judge him justly. Now, there's an awful prospect.

George R.R. Martin

The wolves will come again," said Jojen solemnly.

Can our morrows be foretold? Your Grace might ask instead should our morrows be foretold? And to that I should answer no. Some doors are best left closed. See that you close mine as you leave.

We are only human, and the Gods have fashioned us for love. This is our greatest glory and our greatest tragedy.

The world made no sense when a great prince died so a hedge knight might live.

Tyrion wondered whether this was the last sunrise he would ever see … and whether wondering was a mark of cowardice.

Death is so final, whereas life is full of possibilities'' - Tyrion Lannister

Men may plot and plan and scheme, but they had best pray as well, for no plan ever made by man has ever withstood the whims of the gods above.

Surely the Gods did not bring me safe through fire and sea only to kill me with a flux.

The battle proved a victory—at least in part—and soon after, his grandfather finally died, and Ser Elmo became Lord of Riverrun. But he did not long enjoy his station; he died on the march forty-nine days later, leaving his young son, Ser Kermit, to succeed him.

Many promised him their voices: Fralegg the Strong, clever Alvyn Sharp, humpbacked Hotho Harlaw. Hotho offered him a daughter for his queen. "I have no luck with wives," Victarion told him. His first wife died in childbed, giving him a stillborn daughter. His second had been stricken by a pox. And his third … "A king must have an heir," Hotho insisted. "The Crow's Eye brings three sons to show before the kingsmoot." "Bastards

No more than he knew that the Beggar King would die young, or that Khal Drogo would follow him into the grave. Very little of what the fat man has anticipated has come to pass.

son for Loraq, no heir to unite dragon and harpy. When the sun rises in the west and sets in the east, when the seas go dry and mountains blow in the