Better Ten Days Of Love Than Years

What I Love I Destroy. What I Destroy, I Love.

The End Is Near," Moridin Said. "the Wheel Has Groaned Its Final Rotation, The Clock Has Lost Its Spring, The Serpent Heaves Its Final Gasps.

I Have Never Known Anyone Else," Egwene Said To Him, "who Will Work So Hard To Avoid Hard Work, Matrim Cauthon.

Duty Is Heavy As A Mountain, Death Is Light As A Feather.

Always Leave A Way Out, Unless You Really Want To Find Out How Hard A Man Can Fight When He’s Nothing To Lose.