If You Fell Head First Into A

Duty Is Heavy As A Mountain, Death Is Light As A Feather.

Two Hands. One To Destroy, The Other To Save. Which Had He Lost?

You Cannot Please Everyone. You Cannot Soothe Everyone.

One Pretty Woman Means Fun At The Dance. Two Pretty Women Means Trouble In The House. Three Pretty Women Means Run At The Hills.

Browns Seek Knowledge, Blues Meddle In Causes, And Whites Consider The Questions Of Truth With Implacable Logic. We All Do Some Of It All, Of Course. But To Be Green Means To Stand Ready. In The Trolloc Wars, We Were Often Called The Battle Ajah. All Aes Sedai Helped Where And When They Could, But The Green Ajah Alone Was Always With The Armies, In Almost Every Battle. We Were The Counter To The Dreadlords. The Battle Ajah. And Now We Stand Ready, For The Trollocs To Come South Again, For Tarmon Gai'don. The Last Battle. We Will Be There. That Is What It Means To Be Green. -alanna