He Was Swimming In A Sea Of

From The Time An Aiel Boy Becomes A Man He Will Not Sing Anything But Battle Chants, Or Their Dirge For The Slain. I Have Heard Them Singing Over Their Dead, And Over Those They Have Killed. That Song Is One To Make The Stones Weep.

On The Heights, All Paths Are Paved With Daggers. -old Seanchan Saying

In The Borderlands, Sheepherder, If A Man Has The Raising Of A Child, That Child Is His, And None Can Say Different.

It Was Easier To Trip A Fool Than To Knock Him Down.

You Break Your Neck, And I’ll See It Mended Just So I Can Break It Again.