"Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell's grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan's stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow's smile." - Arya Stark

"He won't be a boy forever, and Winter is Coming" - Eddard 'Ned' Stark, Lord of Winterfell

"If I look back, I am lost." - by Daenerys Targaryen from ADwD.

"Yes, it's in the past. It doesn't mean I forget." - Brienne of Tarth