Ray: When I found you, I thought you'd been dead for days. The way you were stinking already and you had bugs all over you and bone was coming through right there. I was gonna give you a proper burial and then you coughed. Oh, nearly sh*t myself. I reckoned you were gonna die by the time I loaded you on the wagon, but you didn't. Now, I reckoned you'd die a dozen more times over the next few days, but you didn't. What kept you going?

Sandor Clegane: Hate.

Ray: No, there's a reason you're still here.

Sandor Clegane: Aye, there's a reason. I'm a big f*cker and I'm tough to kill.