Ramsay Bolton: I'm Lord Bolton's eldest son.
Sansa Stark: But you're a b*stard. A trueborn will always have the stronger claim.
Ramsay Bolton: I've been naturalized by a royal decree from...
Sansa Stark: Tommen Baratheon? Another b*stard.
Ramsay Bolton: B*stards can rise high in the world. Like your half-brother Jon Snow. Born the b*stard of Winterfell, now the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch.
Tyrion Lannister: Ser Eldrick Sarsfield and Lord Desmond Crakehall. Ser Eldrick Sarsfield and Lord Desmond Crakehall.
Sansa Stark: What are you doing?
Tyrion Lannister: I have a list.
Sansa Stark: A list of people you mean to kill?
Tyrion Lannister: For laughing at me? Do I look like Joffrey to you?
Cersei Lannister: The Gods have no mercy. That's why they're Gods. My father told me that when he caught me praying. My mother just died, you see. I didn't really understand the concept of death, the finality of it. I thought that if I prayed very, very hard, the Gods would return my mother to me. I was four.
Sansa Stark: Your father doesn't believe in the Gods?
Cersei Lannister: He believes in them, he just doesn't like them very much.
Joffrey Baratheon: Will you forgive me for my rudeness?
Sansa Stark: There's nothing to forgive.
Joffrey Baratheon: You're My Lady. One day we'll be married in the throne room. Lords and ladies from all over the Seven Kingdoms will come, from the last hearth in the North to the Salt Shore in the South, and you will be Queen over all of them. I'll never disrespect you again. I'll never be cruel to you again. Do you understand me? You're My Lady now, from this day until my last day.