Bookwalkers, please mind the spoilers - nothing from the books, please.
CERSEI: And when I finally saw him on our wedding day, in the Sept of Baelor, lean and fierce and black-bearded, it was the happiest moment of my life. And that night he crawled on top of me stinking of wine, and did what he did, what little he could do, and whispered in my ear, "Hodor."
JAQEN: To be a dancing master is a special thing. But to be Hodor? That is something else entirely.
DANY: Do you know the common tongue?
DANY: Is that the only word that you know?
EDDARD: Tell me Varys... Whom do you truly serve?
VARYS: Hodor. Someone must.
JAIME: There are no men like me. Only Hodor.
JON: It's just... I always wanted to be a Ranger.
SAM: I always wanted to be Hodor.
SYRIO: And what do we say to the God of Death?
Edited by Glavin, Jun 11, 2012 @ 10:29 PM.