It's good to play something that's black and white, and a guy that sees right and wrong. I've never played a character like that.

I don't believe there's two sides to every story. It's black and white. There's right and wrong.

I know the difference between right and wrong. I understand the rules. But today I feel that the rules have been blurred, because today they were literally on my front doorstep.

A rock is harder than a feather, you can talk and jabber and make exceptions, but in the end, if you have to choose which one is gonna hit you on the head, you'll choose the feather every single time.

It's never black and white on 'Game of Thrones.' If you think it's black and white, you're watching it wrong.

Ought one to surrender to authority even if one believed that that authority was wrong? If the answer was yes, then I knew that I would always be wrong, because I could never do it. Then how could one live in a world in which one's mind and perceptions meant nothing and authority and tradition meant everything? There were no answers.