The Wheel Of A Man's Life. No

If Your Enemy Offers You Two Targets, Strike At A Third.

Out Of The Night Hopper Came, And Perrin Was One With The Wolf. Hopper, The Cub Who Had Watched The Eagles Soar, And Wanted So Badly To Fly Through The Sky As The Eagles Did. The Cub Who Hopped And Jumped And Leaped Until He Could Leap Higher Than Any Other Wolf, Who Never Lost The Cub's Yearning To Soar Through The Sky. [...] Something Crashed Into His Head, And As He Fell, He Did Not Know If It Was Hopper Or Himself Who Died.

Does It Make You Brave To Stick Your Hand In A Bear's Mouth? Would You Do It Again Just Because You Didn't Die?

The Wheel Weaves As The Wheel Wills

A Slow Horse Does Not Always Reach The End Of The Journey.