Dovie'andi Se Tovya Sagain!

Demandred Blocked Lan's Attack But He Breathed Hoarsely. "who Are You?" Demandred Whispered Again. "no One Of This Age Has Such Skill. Asmodean? No, No. He Couldn't Have Fought Me Like This. Lews Therin? It Is You Behind That Face, Isn't It?" "i Am Just A Man," Lan Whispered. "that Is All I Have Ever Been.

Reading Is Like Breathing. If You Take It Away, First I Become Antsy, Then Violent.

I Think That Quite Often You Can Only Find A Choice Between Bad And Worse. But I Think It's Worth Making The Effort, And I Like To Expose My Characters To That Sort Of Situation.

At My Age, If I Make It Up, It's Still An Old Saying.

If Wishes Had Wings, Sheep Would Fly.