“you better run! she’s our friend, and she’s crazy!”
I must be as s t r o n g as my lady mother.
“Don’t fight in the North or the South. Fight every battle everywhere, always, in your mind. Everyone is your enemy, everyone is your friend. Every possible series of events is happening all at once. Live that way and nothing will surprise you. Everything that happens will be something that you’ve seen before.”
Game of Thrones, season 7 (2017) created by David Benioff and D. B. Weiss
shadowhunters › season 2 › episode 20
You may compel me to one action, Clarissa Morgenstern. What is it that you ask? You know my name. Concern yourself not with what I know, but rather, what can be. If you have a desire, ask me now. And be wise, I will grant but one. Bring Jace back. Please.
Leave one wolf alive and the sheep are never safe.
So what are you fighting for? Life. Death is the enemy. The first enemy and the last. But we all die. The enemy always wins. And we still need to fight him. That’s all I know.
Your grandfather gave me a necklace just like this one for my 51st name day.
You need her, as she needs you.
And I need both of you, gods help me.
Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don’t always like.
The Upside Down. Like the Vale of Shadows.
The Vale of Shadows is a dimension that is a dark reflection or echo of our world. It is a place of decay and death. A plane out of phase. A place of monsters. It is right next to you, and you don’t even see it. An alternate dimension.
“Sansa, would you like to visit Highgarden?” When Margaery Tyrell smiled, she looked very like her brother Loras. “All the autumn flowers are in bloom just now, and there are groves and fountains, shady courtyards, marble colonnades. My lord father always keeps singers at court, sweeter ones than Butters here, and pipers and fiddlers and harpers as well. We have the best horses, and pleasure boats to sail along the Mander. Do you hawk, Sansa?” “A little,” she admitted. “OH, SWEET SHE WAS, AND PURE, AND FAIR! THE MAID WITH HONEY IN HER HAIR!” “You will love Highgarden as I do, I know it.” Margaery brushed back a loose strand of Sansa’s hair. “Once you see it, you’ll never want to leave. And perhaps you won’t have to.”
❝ Shireen will one day sit the Iron Throne and rule the Seven Kingdoms.❞
Never been North before? Never seen snow before. Beautiful, eh? I can breathe again. Down south the air smells like pig shit.