sansastarkt:

You are Alayne, and you must be Alayne all the time. Even here. In your heart. Can you do that? Can you be my daughter in your heart? I am Alayne, Father. Who else would I be?

laadystoneheart:

“The snow fell and the castle rose. It was only a castle when she began, but before very long Sansa knew it was Winterfell. Soon her gloves and her boots were crusty white, her hands were tingling, and her feet were soaked and cold, but she did not care. The castle was all that mattered.”

qhorin:

“There are no heroes … in life, the monsters win.”

insp.

joannalannister:

Rickon cried as they crowned him. She held his hand after, whispering sweet words in his ear and thinking how much he looked like Robb. But Robb had never called her mother. “I am your sister,” she said firmly. “Sansa. Sansa Stark.“ There would be no more ghosts in Winterfell. She would not allow it.

mancerayder:

You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts. You need her, as she needs you.

.bloody