Quote by George R.R. Martin

“You are your mother's trueborn son of Lannister." "Am I?" the dwarf replied, sardonic. "Do tell my lord father. My mother died birthing me,…

— George R.R. Martin

“One of those was occupied by a dwarf. Clean-shaved and pink-cheeked, with a mop of chestnut hair, a heavy brow, and a squashed nose,…

— George R.R. Martin

“You smile like Gerion and fight like Tyg, and theree;s some Kevan is you, else you would not wear that cloak... but Tyrion is…

— George R.R. Martin

“stood still and stared at them. 'Why do you stand gaping there?' cried the dwarf, and his ashen-grey face became copper-red with rage. He…

— Jacob Grimm

“one naked girl with a mud up to her knees could not seem to take her eyes off Tyrion. She has never seen a…

— George R.R. Martin

“upon the lid in letters of gold. Then he said to the dwarfs,”

— Hamilton Wright Mabie

“My lady,” Tyrion said. “You are lovely, make no mistake, but … I cannot do this. My father be damned. We will wait. The…

— George R.R. Martin

“Tyrion hated weakness, especially his own. It shamed him, and shame made him angry.”

— George R.R. Martin

"Another name? Oh, certainly. And when the Faceless Men come to kill me, I'll say, 'No, you have the wrong man, I'm a different…

— George R. R. Martin

“Tyrion felt a pang of rage. “You fucking son of a pox-ridden ass,” he spat. “I hope you die of a bloody flux.”

— George R.R. Martin

“The longer he lived, the more Tyrion realized that nothing was simple and little was true.”

— George R.R. Martin