Only A Battle Lost Is Sadder Than

Til Shade Is Gone, Til Water Is Gone Into The Shadow With Teeth Bared Screaming Defiance With The Last Breath To Spit In Sightblinder’s Eye On The Last Day.

You Have To Have Talent To Some Extent - I Certainly Hope I Have Talent - But You Have To Have Luck As Well. Once You Get That First Shot, That Will Get You Noticed For The Rest Of Your Books And That Will Give The Rest Of Your Books A Better Chance.

You Didn't Listen To Me," Lan Whispered. One Last Lesson. The Hardest. Demandred Struck, And Lan Saw His Opening. Lan Lunged Forward Placing Demandred's Sword Point Against His Own Side And Ramming Himself Forward Onto It. "i Did Not Come Here To Win," Lan Whispered, Smiling. "i Came Here To Kill You. Death Is Lighter Than A Feather." Demandred's Eyes Opened Wide, And He Tried To Pull Back. Too Late. Lan's Sword Took Him Straight Though The Throat.

The Fox Often Offers The Duck Its Pond.

A Man Who Will Not Die To Save A Woman Is No Man.