Even A Queen Stubs Her Toe, But

Thus Is Our Treaty Written; Thus Is Agreement Made. Thought Is The Arrow Of Time; Memory Never Fades. What Was Asked Is Given; The Price Is Paid.

Waiting Turns Men Into Bears In A Barn, And Women Into Cats In A Sack.

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.

You Could Weave Silk From Pig Bristles Before You Could Make A Man Anything But A Man.

You Are As Eloquent As Ever, Mat," Egwene Said Dryly. "do You Still Have Your Pet Fox?" "i Do," Mat Said. "he's Snuggled Up Nice And Warm.