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                    — A Storm of Swords, Sansa I

What gods are those? The trees your husband prayed to? Where were the trees when his head was getting chopped off? If your gods are real, and if they’re just, why is the world so full of injustice?

What did you pray for?

When I read that scene, I felt incredibly upset about it on the character’s behalf. And then I realized I had move into that space where I feel deeply, deeply protective of this character. I was also thrilled about it as an actor, because it meant getting to use some real acting muscle.

Sold to the nice young hoodlum in the back for $90!

she had all of her mother’s beauty, and none of her nature.

I’m alone. I can do it alone. No tree survives alone in the forest. When one tree falls ill, we all send food. For if one tree dies, the canopy is broken.