Beauty Holds More Worth Than Gold.

The Road Ahead Of You Is Long, Dark, And, I Very Much Fear, Bloodstained. I Also Very Much Fear That You Will Take Us All Down That Road. But You Must Live To Reach The End Of It.

A Man Who Trusts Everyone Is A Fool And A Man Who Trusts No One Is A Fool. We Are All Fools If We Live Long Enough.

Women," Mat Declared As He Rode Pips Down The Dusty, Little-used Road, "are Like Mules." He Frowned. "wait. No. Goats. Women Are Like Goats. Except Every Flaming One Thinks She's A Horse Instead, And A Prize Racing Mare To Boot. Do You Understand Me, Talmanes?" "pure Poetry, Mat," Talmanes Said, Tamping The Tabac Down Into His Pipe.

When You Wish For So Long That You Could Hear Something, And Then Suddenly, With No Warning, You Do, It Is Like A Lightning Strike And Rain On Parched Ground At The Same Time. You're Stunned, But You Cannot Hear Enough.

The Light Willing, We Will See One Another Again," Rand Said. He Held Out His Hand To Perrin. "watch Out For Mat. I'm Honestly Not Sure What He's Going To Do, But I Have A Feeling It Will Be Highly Dangerous For All Involved." "not Like Us," Perrin Said, Clasping Rand's Forearm. "you And I, We're Much Better At Keeping To The Safe Paths.