Melisandre: There's only one hell, princess - the one we live in now.
Sansa: We have a new queen.
Tyrion: Better her than you.
Tywin: People who spend their money on this sort of nonsense tend not to have it for long.
Olenna: You ought to try enjoying something before you die.
Tyrion: A toast to the proud Lannister children: the dwarf, the cripple, and the mother of madness.
Oberyn: Not you.
Margaery: Look, the pie!
Jaime: Are you looking forward to your wedding?
Loras: Yes, very much.
Jaime: Our fathers are both rather keen on the prospect.
Loras: They certainly are.
Jaime: Perhaps they should get married.
Tyrion: Breakfasting with the king?
Varys: I'm afraid foreigners aren't welcome at such exclusive affairs.
Tyrion: Oh to be foreign.
Edited by ElectricBoogalo, Apr 14, 2014 @ 9:05 AM.