To Lead Is Neither To Push Or

Thank You," The Young Mother Said Again. "thank You." "the Black Tower Protects," Logain Heard Himself Say. "always." "i Will Send Him To You To Be Tested When He Is Of Age," The Woman Promised, Holding Her Son. "i Would Have Him Join You, If He Has The Talent." The Talent. Not The Curse. The Talent.

A Slow Horse Does Not Always Reach The End Of The Journey.

Often You Don't Know Whether A Woman Is Friend, Enemy Or Lover Until It Is Too Late. Sometimes, She Is All Three.

Yes, I'm Alive," Mat Said. "i'm Usually Pretty Good At Staying Alive. I've Only Failed One Time That I Can Remember, And It Hardly Counts.

If Any Of These Women Had Been Here Instead Of Nynaeve, The World Would Have Ended.