Humankind Is Made For Uncertainty, Struggle, Choice

He Doesn't Know What To Make Of Me," Mat Said Softly. "how Very Uncommon. I Can't Think Of Anyone Else Who Has Reacted That Way To You, Mat.

We Rode On The Winds Of The Rising Storm, We Ran To The Sounds Of The Thunder. We Danced Among The Lightning Bolts, And Tore The World Asunder.

Tonight You Will Eat Fish. Tomorrow, You May Die.

You Read Too Much And Understand Too Little.

A Cat For A Hat, Or A Hat For A Cat. But Nothing For Nothing.