A Gnarled Old Branch Dulls The Blade

If Wishes Had Wings, Sheep Would Fly.

When You Wish For So Long That You Could Hear Something, And Then Suddenly, With No Warning, You Do, It Is Like A Lightning Strike And Rain On Parched Ground At The Same Time. You're Stunned, But You Cannot Hear Enough.

Love Is An Odd Thing. As Odd A Thing As There Is.

Mat Had Tried To Make Her Say She Saw A Hat Floating Around Mat's Head. That Would Persuade Tuon To Stop Trying To Get Rid Of His, Would It Not?

When There Are Fish Heads And Blood In The Water, You Don't Need To See The Silverpike To Know They Are There.