The snow drifted down and down, all in ghostly silence, and lay thick and unbroken on the ground. It was a place of whites and blacks and greys. White towers and white snow and white statues, black shadows and black trees, the dark grey sky above. A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here. Yet she stepped out all the same.
'Life is not a song, sweetling,' he'd told her, 'You may learn that one day to your sorrow.'
“Here, girl.” Sandor Clegane knelt before her, between her and Joffrey. With a delicacy surprising in such a big man, he dabbed at the blood welling from her broken lip. The moment was gone. Sansa lowered her eyes. “Thank you,” she said when he was done. She was a good girl, and always remembered her courtesies.
"You will see, Sansa." She took her by the hand and gave it a squeeze. "Sister.”
"She had lost her home, her place in the world, and everyone she had ever loved or trusted."
Female character meme / A female character growth arc: Sansa Stark (A Song of Ice and Fire)
She had lost her home, her place in the world, and everyone she had ever loved or trusted.
The queen wore a high-collared black silk gown, with a hundred dark red rubies sewn into her bodice, covering her from neck to bosom. They were cut in the shape of teardrops, as if the queen were weeping blood. Cersei smiled to see her, and Sansa thought it was the sweetest and saddest smile she had ever seen.