Words were another sword for the man who wielded them well.

A wet boy has a deader, an assassin has a target, because assassins sometimes miss.

Assassination is an art, milord. And I am the city's most accomplished artist.

Your Majesty,” Durzo said gravely. “A man of your stature’s cursing vocabulary ought to extend beyond a tedious reiteration of the excreta that fills the void between his ears.” - Durzo Blint

A man’s greatest treasures are his illusions - Durzo Blint

Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose. - Durzo Blint