"My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me."
”’It’s not silver.’ Her fingers closed on it. ‘It’s Iron. Here.’ She pressed it into his hand, the small black iron coin that Jaqen H’ghar had given her, so worn the man whose head it bore had no features. It’s probably worthless, but..
The captain turned it over and blinked at it, then looked at her again. ‘This…how…?’
Jaqen said to say the words too. Arya crossed her arms against her chest. ‘Valar morghulus,’ she said, as loud as if she knew what it meant.
’Valar dohaeris,’ he replied, touching his brow with two fingers. ‘Of course you shall have a cabin.’”
-Last Arya chapter in A Storm of Swords