Pride Fills Me. I Am Sick With

Men," Thom Murmured. "men Who Shook The Pillars Of Heaven And Rocked The World On Its Foundations." He Shook His Head. "it Doesn't Matter. Forget About Them. They Are Dust Now.

It Has Been Quite A Weight, Hasn't It?" Tam Asked. "what Weight?" Rand Replied. "that Lost Hand You've Been Carrying." Rand Looked Down At His Stump. "yes. I Believe It Has Been At That.

If Wishes Were Wings, Pigs Would Fly.

You're Not Asking Me To Guess The Mind Of Matrim Cauthon, Are You?" Elayne Asked. "i'm Convinced That Mat Only Acts Simple So That People Will Let Him Get Away With More.

I Had Long Wondered," Lan Said To Tam. "about The Man Who Had Given Rand That Heron-marked Blade. I Wondered If He Had Truly Earned It. Now I Know." Lan Raised His Own Sword In Salute.