Il Mastino è tornato. Stavolta per davvero!
Sono davvero indecisa, mi piacciono molte delle frasi citate... Ne aggiungo altre due che amo:
"I'm honest, it's the world that's awful."
Ho votato questa:
There are no true knights, no more than there are gods. If you can't protect yourself, die and get out of the way of those who can. Sharp steel and strong arms rule this world, don't ever believe any different.
"Different roads sometimes lead to the same castle"
- Jon Snow
SPOILER TWOW
"It may be that we shall lose this battle," the king said grimly. "In Braavos you may hear that I am dead. It may even be true. You shall find my sellswords nonetheless."
The knight hesitated. "Your Grace, if you are dead..."
"... you will avenge my death, and seat my daughter on the Iron Throne. Or die in the attempt."
- Stannis Baratheon
Fondatrice di T+S: Tyrion+Sansa (possibilmente a regnare su Castel Granito)
Fondatrice del Comitato Pro Shireen: perché noi la vogliamo mora
G.E.P.M.D.: Grenn e Pyp mai dimenticati
Comitato Pro Draghi
C.K.P.K.: Comitato Kitters per Kit: perché a noi ci piace
Membro sbavante del CP Jon Snow
G.M.S.S.: Giù le Mani da Sansa Stark, in difesa della giovane lupa
I.S.C.O.M.: Io sto con Oberyn Martell
H.H.H.: Hodor Hodor Hodor
C.A.P.R.: Comitato di Accoglienza per Personaggi Rovinati da D&D
C.P.S.: Comitato Pro Stannis, the One True King
I like dogs better than knights.
Questa, questa, questa:
If there are gods, they made sheep so wolves could eat mutton, and they made the weak for the strong to play with.
Ovviamente: "Bugger that, bugger him, bugger you".
Magari poterlo dire a qualcuno con questa sfacciataggine, ogni tanto.
Ho votato altro perchè appena aperto il topic mi è venuta subito in mente la citazione riportata da Emma Snow.... bellissimo pezzo e davvero parole stupende
"I know a little of this man Sandor Clegane. He was prince Joffrey's sworn shield for many a year, and even here we would hear tell of his deeds, both good and ill.
If even half of what we heard was true, this was a bitter, tormented soul, a sinner who mocked both gods and men. He served, but found no pride in service. He fought, but took no joy in victory. He drank, to drown his pain in a sea of wine. He did not love, nor was he loved himself. It was hate that drove him. Though he committed many sins, he never sought forgiveness.Where other men dream of love, or wealth, or glory, this man Sandor Clegane dreamed of slaying his own brother, a sin so terrible it makes me shudder just to speak of it. Yet that was the bread that nourished him, the fuel that kept his fires burning. Ignoble as it was the hope of seeing his brother's blood upon his blade was all this sad and angry creature lived for...and even that was taken away when Prince Oberyn of Dorne stabbed Ser Gregor with a poisoned spear."La seconda, detta a Brienne dal monaco dell'Isola Silenziosa, penso inquadri perfettamente il Mastino...
“Non mi sono piaciute per niente quelle accuse, no, no e no“ grugniva la scrofa, ancheggiando per il vialetto. La coniglietta e l’asina le consigliarono più giudizio, perché quanto successo all’ape regina non era piacevole. “Dai, suvvia, non esagerare… secondo me i rospetti son stati fuori luogo“ si impuntò in particolar modo la coniglietta, ma la scrofa, beh, ormai l’avrete capito anche voi, non gliene poteva fregare di meno. “Le è stato rubato un alveare, ma di cosa stiamo parlando!“