"I am grateful, but...you were well away. Why come back?"
A dozen quips came to mind, each crueler than the one before, but Jaime only shrugged. "I dreamed of you," he said.
“sometimes he even wept, until he heard the mummers laughing. then he made his eyes go dry and his heart go dead, and prayed for his fever to burn away his tears” — jaime (ASOS)
“jaime wore the white cloak of the kingsguard over his golden armor. I can see him still. even his sword was gilded. he was seated on the iron throne, high above his knights, wearing a helm fashioned in the shape of a lion's head.” — eddard (AGOT)
“if there are gods, why is the world so full of pain and injustice?”
“because of men like you.”
“there are no men like me. there’s only me.” — catelyn vii
“until, breathless, he stepped back and let the point of the sword fall to the ground, giving her a moment of respite.”
“not half bad,” he acknowledged. “for a wench.” — jaime (ASOS)