— I blame myself.
— And I blame you too.
— Tyrion of the House Lannister, you stand accused by the Queen Regent of regicide. Did you kill King Joffrey?
— No.
— Did your wife, the Lady Sansa?
— Not that I know of.
— How would you say he died, then?
— Choked on his pigeon pie.
— So you would blame the bakers?
— Or the pigeons. Just leave me out of it.
Joshamee Gibbs, the crime of which you've been found guilty of... is being innocent of being Jack Sparrow.
Only don't tell me you're innocent... because it insults my intelligence.
— Okay, listen. I'm sorry about last night. I really want to make it up to you.
— No. You know, there's no need to make it up... How?
There was no point in saying you were sorry if you aren’t.
Your life is the fruit of your own doing. You have no one to blame but yourself.
When tragedies strike, we try to find someone to blame. In the absence of a suitable candidate, we usually blame ourselves.
And no one thinks they are to blame
Why can't we see
That when we bleed we bleed the same
Demons do not have a sense of loyalty or conviction, right? All they have are principles.
