Sansa Stark : Back then I only thought about what I wanted, never about what I had. I was a stupid girl.
Sansa Stark : What do you want?
Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish : I thought you knew what I wanted.
Sansa Stark : I was wrong.
Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish : No. You weren't. Every time I'm faced with a decision I close my eyes and see the same picture. Whenever I consider an action I ask myself, 'will this help make this picture a reality? Pull it out of my mind and into the world?' And I only act if the answer is "yes". A picture of me on the Iron Throne... and you by my side.
[Littlefinger leans in to kiss Sansa; she raises a hand and stops him]
Sansa Stark : It's a pretty picture.
[Sansa walks away]
Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish : News of this battle will spread quickly through the Seven Kingdoms.
[Sansa stops walking, but does not turn back]
Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish : I've declared for House Stark for all to hear.
Sansa Stark : [speaks with her back turned to Littlefinger] You've declared for other houses before, Lord Baelish. It's never stopped you from serving yourself.