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  • From LoC, Elder Haman,
    "Women do not become exhausted," Haman said, "they only exhaust others."
  • From LoC, Lews Therin (Rand's Head),
    "They will pay," Lews Therin growled,"I am the Lord of the Morning."
  • From LoC, Haman, ogier elder,
    "Women do not become exhausted, they only exhaust others."
  • From tGH, Rand al'Thor,
    "May you shelter in the palm of the creators' hand. May the last embrace of the Mother welcome you home."
  • From aCoS, Mat,
    "I don't bloody care about your bargains with anybody else, you daughter of the sands,"
  • From tEotW, Elyas Machera,
    "I had to kill a couple of Warders. Bad business, that, killing Warders. Don't like it."
  • From tFoH, al«Lan Mandragoran,
    "We are alike in many ways you and I. There is a darkness in us. If u ever love a woman, Rand, leave her and let her find another. It will the best gift you can give her."
  • From tFoH, al«Lan Mandragoran,
    "Peace favor your sword, Tai«shar Manetheren."
  • From LoC, Prophecy unfolding,
    On a day of fire and blood, a tattered banner waved above Dumai's wells,
    bearing the ancient symbol of Aes Sedai.

    On a day of fire and blood and the one power,
    as prophecy had suggested, the unstained tower, broken, bent knee to the forgotten sign.

    The first nine Aes Sedai swore fealty to the Dragon Reborn,
    and the world was changed forever.
  • From Unknown,
    "Til shade is gone, til water is gone, into the shadow, screaming deffiance whith the last breath, to spit in sightblinders eye on the last day."
  • From tSR, Mat,
    "Sa souvraya niende misain ye," he said aloud. "I am lost in my own mind."
  • Give me your trust said the Aes Sedai
    For on my shoulders I support the sky
    Trust me to know, and to do what is best,
    And I will take care of the rest.

      But trust is the color of a dark seed growing,
      Trust is the color of a hearts blood flowing,
      Trust is the color of a souls last breath,
      Trust is the color of death.

    Give me your trust, said the queen on her throne
    For I must bear the burden all alone
    Trust me to know, and to judge, and to rule
    And no man will think you a fool.

      But trust is the sound of a grave-dog's bark,
      Trust is the sound of betrail in the dark,
      Trust is the sound of a soul's last breath,
      Trust is the sound of death.



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