Jon was not afraid of death, but he did not want to die like that, trussed and bound and beheaded like a common brigand. If he must perish, let it be with a sword in his hand, fighting his father’s killers. He was no true Stark,had never been one, but he could die like one. Let them say that Eddard Stark had fathered four sons, not three.
Wolves and women wed for life. You take one, that’s a marriage. The wolf is part of you from that day on, and you’re part of him. Both of you will change.
"Now that peace has come and all is right with the world…"
I will not give my life for Joffrey’s murder and I know I’ll get no justice here. So I will let the gods decide my fate.
last time I saw him, he was on the courtyard of Winterfell…