As My Lord Says, My Lord's Leg

The Wheel Weaves As The Wheel Wills, Perrin. We've Become What We Needed To Become."- Rand Al'thor

Nobody Tells Us How To Be Men. We Just Are.

Rand, Maybe That's The Answer They Give To Everybody. Those Snake People, I Mean. Got To Rhuidean. Maybe We Don't Have To Be Here At All.' He Did Not Believe It, But With That Fog Staring Him In The Face. ... Rand Turned His Head To Look At Him, Not Speaking. Finally He Said, 'they Never Mentioned Rhuidean To Me, Mat.' 'oh, Burn Me,' He Muttered.

A Weeping Woman Is A Bucket With No Bottom.

It's Never Over, Al'thor. The Battle's Never Done.