No. Please Do Not Name Either Child

Sleep Well And Wake, Rand Al'thor.

You Didn't Listen To Me," Lan Whispered. One Last Lesson. The Hardest. Demandred Struck, And Lan Saw His Opening. Lan Lunged Forward Placing Demandred's Sword Point Against His Own Side And Ramming Himself Forward Onto It. "i Did Not Come Here To Win," Lan Whispered, Smiling. "i Came Here To Kill You. Death Is Lighter Than A Feather." Demandred's Eyes Opened Wide, And He Tried To Pull Back. Too Late. Lan's Sword Took Him Straight Though The Throat.

Facing Them (men) With Knives And Spears Was Much Easier Than Loving Them, Much Easier.

Some Men […] Choose To Seek Greatness, While Others Are Forced To It. It Is Always Better To Choose Than To Be Forced. A Man Who Is Forced Is Never Completely His Own Master. He Must Dance On The Strings Of Those Who Forced Him.

Til Shade Is Gone, Til Water Is Gone Into The Shadow With Teeth Bared Screaming Defiance With The Last Breath To Spit In Sightblinder’s Eye On The Last Day.