Whatever you do, you will always end up here. Whatever choices you make, whatever details you alter, we will always end up—here.
Then Jaime went to one knee and kissed him quickly once on each cheek, his lips brushing against the puckered ribbon of scar tissue.
“Thank you, Brother,” Tyrion said. “For my life.”
"This is the only time I want him to be like me. I want him to be selfish."
This spoke to me on a personal level.
"You’re not fine! That’s why we’re all telling you this! Nagisa and Rei and Rin and me… It’s because we all love you. Because we care about you."