There is a precedent to relieve a Kingsguard of his duties. The king will exercise that prerogative.
(royal prerogative, the prerogative of mercy)
These fine men will escort you to your quarters in the Red Keep.
(living quarters, lodging quarters, general quarters)
You're a bit of mischief, aren't you?
You are what? A procurer.
I lie awake all night staring at the canopy.
(bed canopy)
Your mother would want you to carry on.
Such an ingrate I spent days with the goldsmith getting the details just right.
You think I'd let that old lecher put his hands on me?
Let's see, you started a brawl in the streets with Ned Stark and disappeared from the capital.
He can't disown you. You're all he's got.
(He disowned his reprobate son)
Too scrawny. Not like those crows at Castle Black
The signal for the attack will be a bonfire.
Aren't you marvelous, absolutely singular.
what's sheep shift? -- That's vulgar word for dung.
Roslin caught a fine fat trout.
Her brothers gave her a pair of wolf pelts for her wedding.
She is no longer yours to torment.
Grand Maester, perhaps some essence of nightshade to help him sleep.
Robb Stark had one, never lost a battle, and you defeated him all the same.
Does that amuse you? -- No, it's a very good lesson. Only it's easy for you to preach utter devotion to family when you're making all the decisions.
People snigger when I marry a young girl
Calling himself young wolf, how's that for pomposity?
Robb Stark offered amnesty for the ironborn if they gave us Theon.
They handed him over trussed and hooded.
(The policeman trussed up the thief with ropes)
Do eunuchs have a phantom cock?
Next time you think about naked girls, would you feel an itch?
You stinky meat, you reek.
(the reek of cattle dung)
One the first night of the full moon, I will hunt down every islander still in our lands and flay them living.
I can not give up the lands I've seized, the stronghold I've taken.
What's your name? - Gilly, for the gillyflower.
His fangs were as long as bastard swords.
The Kind does not have time for this drudgery.
And you take credit because you dropped a leech into the fire?
I'll punish them with any arm at my disposal.
(at your disposal)
It wasn't me you spurned, it was my girls.
Dead rats don't squeak.
No one's going to believe you're a hog farmer if you eat them all.
I heard what your brother did to you, pressed your face into fire like you're a nice juicy mutton chop.
And the girl wear silver as her dowry.
But if she had her way, I'd be back in Volantis and play my harp.
I feel like I've been remiss in my duties.
counteract a man's influence.
Sunk Cost Fallacy.
TDD won’t work in Limbo because each of a hundred thousand programmers can’t saddle all the other programmers with even one failed test
But try another editor for one hour. I feel the difference. It makes me puke.
I despise the obnoxious ads.
(My brother-in-law is an obnoxious know-it-all)
That concludes a whirlwind tour of the mighty docker run command, which would most likely be the command you'll use most often.
(a whirlwind political campaign)
(The car whirled out of sight)
Throughout this tutorial, you'll run docker run multiple times and leaving stray containers will eat up disk space.
Hence, as a rule of thumb, I clean up containers once I'm done with them.
For simplicity, you can think of an image akin to a git repository - images can be committed with changes and have multiple versions
Pain + reflection = progress
Google systematically steamrolled over all existing search options until it was almost impossible to imagine conducting a search without it.
In those early days, Google’s need to “not be evil” wasn’t some sort of clairvoyant incantation against an inevitable future.
Incarnation
(Incarnation literally means embodied in flesh or taking on flesh. It refers to the conception and birth of a sentient being who is the material manifestation of an entity, god or force whose original nature is immaterial. )
The whole countryside is yapping about it.
Give me your Second Sons and I may not have you gelded.
Even the numbers you are right, you must admit the odds don't favor your side.
You seem like my wine, perhaps you'd like a flagon to help you ponder.
Only a flagon? ---- A barrel then.
She panic, her panic seeps to her meat, darkens it, fouls the flavor.
How many people live in Westeros, The darkness will devour them all, she says.
Just a sprain. Heading back home 2 stay off and ice
8 years ago, we crawled into bed for the first time since our life was completely derailed
Julie and I squeezed together under the blankets in the hope that we'll have something to hang onto as the bleak darkness of grief pressed down on us.
Those 8 years ago, for many more mornings, days and nights, I howled with grief.
She sells her sheath and you sell you blade.
You look radiant, your grace.
The usurper Balon Greyjoy.
I shall build a shrine for myself, at the next brothel I visit.
You can drink, you can joke, you can engage in juvenile attempts to make your father uncomfortable. but you will do your duty.
I believe we can dispense with the bedding, Your Grace.
(dispense food and clothing)
My lord father had commanded me, consummated this marriage.
(his first wife refused to consummate their marriage)
Why would I trust a man who murders his comrades?
Cut her loose as well. Do you see her sulking about it?
She knows it, you don't. Which is why you'll never hold onto her.
Lord Walder is prickly by nature.
Lord Frey will take this delay as a slight.
You've been counseled at this very moment.
They have provisions, patience, and strong walls.
Ancient and glorious is Yunkai.
Any food or clothing ... As payment for their years of servitude.
penal servitude
Those who survive, we shall enslave once more.
You swore me safe conduct -- I did, but my dragon made not promises.
The Yunkish are proud people, they will not bend.
I'm lowborn, as low as can be, my mother was a tavern wench
Bought and sold, scourged and branded, until the lord of Light reached down, took me in his hand and raised me up.
(A scourge is a whip or lash, especially a multi-thong type, used to inflict severe corporal punishment or self-mortification on the back.)
If you feel surprise about the windmill you'd be swooning if you saw the Great keep at Winterfell.
I met him in the back of hut.
Well, we've stymied the corruption.
So why did Citadel take your chain? Did you fondle one boy too many?
Dying paupers I assume. Men with no families to complain.
I've spent my whole life waiting for that.
So I wore the robes and every now and then, I'd recited the prayers, but it was just for show.
A spectacle for the locals.
I knelt beside his cold body, and said the old words.
As restitution for this betrayal, he demands Harrenhal and all its attendant lands.
Why should I let that old ferret choose my bride for me?
We have a war to fight, I have no time to haggle.
haggle over every ounce.
He'll make time for you.
And you will swear to tell your father the truth, that I had nothing to do with your maiming.
Should we drink this? -- I don't partake.
You're charged with abetting treason.
You're in no place to insist on anything.
I've hoped you learned your lesson about overplaying your position.
You men may have a stomach for bloodshed and slaughter, but this is another matter entirely.
It's more of a brooch, really.
The impulse I understand.
1000 blades forged in the fiery breath of Balerion the Dread.
What can we get beside the lie? A gaping pit waiting to swallow us all.
Chaos isn't a pit, chaos is a ladder.
Your father's forces prevailed.
winces
The citadel stripped me of it.
Myself, I often find them a hindrance.
I always take figs midafternoon, they help move the bowels.
I'd nearly forgotten.
Half a million bushels each of barley, oats, and rye.
(rye is reasonably tolerant of drought.)
I was told you were drunk, impertinent, and thoroughly debauched.
(an impertinent question)
(We will not stand for impertinent behavior)
You can find my disappointment at finding nothing but a browbeaten bookkeeper.
I'm going to stay on and smith for the Brotherhood.
It's not murder, vengeance.
He wants to give me a scolding before he sets me free.
I'm not fighting for justice if I don't serve justice to murderers in my ranks, no matter how highborn.
(rank stupidity)
I have more reason than most to want him hanged.
You swore a solemn vow, remember?
That was unworthy, forgive me.
Don't you mock me. -- I'm apologizing.
I'm sick of fighting, let's call a truce.
Finally, the day of reckoning came.
He didn't listen to Varys who tried to warn him. But he did listen to Grand Maester Pycelle, that gray, sunken cunt.
Grey worm, red flea, black rat, Names that remind them what they are -- Vermin.
Hours spent jabbering about backstabbings and betrayals the world over.
You're not lord commander here, you're just another exile.
Tywin Lannister knows what he needs to do to make us unravel.
Now we're like a band of bickering children.
(Partisan Bickering)
He is such a splendid fighter.
I'll have you know I'm to be married soon, and even my intended hasn't the slightest notion.
We need to act first and kill this union in its crib.
You wanted to be rewarded for your valor in battle.
I'm Queen Regent not some broodmare.
What happens when the nonexistent bumps against the decrepit?
I know the walls have ears but apparently the shrubbery does, too.
Y**ou must despise him, you're working so hard to undermine him.
A week after that, she came down with porridge plague.
There's sawdust in the bread.
So you admit you've got a hidden larder, then?
I'm a godly man - You're a stingy bastard.
blackstrap rum
Not easy finding molasses in wartime.
You look like a bunch of swineherds.
You slung him over your horse like he was some deer.
Cities ripe for sacking.
Should you keep captives? The masters will buy the healthy ones for good price.
You hold the whip.
The mountain was garrisoned across the river from it. (Garrison town" is a common expression for any town that has a military base nearby.)
What's value of the mill?
We took a fight to him, he couldn't withstand us.
Far be it from me to hinder true love.
You think you're good with that bow, you little twat?
(Twat is a slang word for the human vulva, also used as a derogatory epithet for a foolish person.)
I'd have turned you all away if I wasn't a godly man.
If only the Master of Coin had such power.
For years I've heard the little finger is a magician.
We are going to talk details, copious details.
sapphires are gemstones.
Lord Selwyn would pay his gaughter's weight in saphhires if she's returned to him. But only if she's alive, her honor unbesmirched.
unbesmirched - Not defiled.
I hated to read as a child.
Two hours every day holed up in the maester's chambers.
I'm famished, actually.
We've got a spare partridge on the fire.
On this stump.
You think you're the smartest man there, that everyone alive has to bow and scrape and lick your boots.
A certain man made my master an offer too tempting to refuse.
He gave me a potion that made me powerless to move or speak yet did noting to dull my senses with a hooked blade he sliced me, root and stem, chanting all the while.
He burned my parts in a brazier.
I still dream of that night, not of the sorcerer, not of his blade.
Influence grows like a week, I tended mine patiently.
I dont' want your stupid thimble.
prodigies appear in the oddest of places.
You can read, rare for a woman in your profession.
He's bringing two featherbeds for the cabin.
Over there, that urn, the ashes of Aerion Targaryen.
All you sure Lady Margaery doesn't find all this a bit macabre?
If you give them your love, they will give back a thousandfold.
sapphire isle the water is blue
And if I would start a war for that lecherous little stump, what do you think I'm doing for my oldest son and heir?
Bu you've come mincing all this way for something.
GOT III E2
How would you punish the infidels, Ser Davos?
Take him to the dungeon and lock him in a cell.
Shall I have them bring you a shawl, my lady?
My mother's always had a penchant for drama.
Wheat, barley, apples. We've had a blessed harvest.
To win his shield, an Unsullied must go to the slave marts with a silver mark, find a newborn and kill it before its mother's eyes.
What a soft mewling fool this one is.
You will be fair to them. You won't mutilate them to make a point.
The warlocks.
I only know the wall is a long way off.
My mother always told me you Westerosi were a grim lot. Grim, bearded, stinking barbarians that would row across Narrow sea and steal us from our beds.
Will I be wearing manacles when I lay my father to rest?
They massacred everyone and put the castle to the torch.
I'm here to take you to King's Landing, and bring back Lady Stark's daughters in exchange. Dull is fine.
You think Lady Stark is going to want a giant towheaded plank following her around for the rest of her life?
I'm not interested in foul rumors.
His proclivities were the worst kept secret at court.
Staying off the king's road, are you?
I wouldn't tangle with you.
Margaery Tyrell dotes on filthy urchins for a reason.
She dresses like a harlot for a reason.
She married a traitor and known degenerate like Renly Baratheon for a reason.
He was very gallant.
Many years before that, one of the boys came down with the pox.
So I sat with him all through the darkness. Listened to his ragged little breaths, his coughing, his whimpering.
He is a warg. He can enter the mind of animals, see through their eyes. He is scouting for us.
growling (wolf)
Having you killed would be the high point of his week.
Now that the Lannisters have discarded her, Sansa will have many suitors.
You pervert. You want her?
I'd not speak ill of the dead, you grace.
No, he was a known... degenerate.
I never liked the skinny ones, like drinking from the puddle.
I don't drink ale.
You shouldn't grimace before you lunge.
It gives away the game.
Bit of a quandary for you. If you kill me, you fail Lady Stark.
A bit gruesome for my taste.
I saw him fight at the tourney for Ser Willem Frey's wedding.
Jaime strikes a deal with his captors.
I wouldn't let you wave your blunders around like a victory flag.