Before I Knew What Was Happening, I

Death Comes To Us All; We Can Only Choose How To Face It When It Comes.

Prophecy Is Most Dangerous When You Try To Make It Happen... The Pattern Weaves Itself Around You, But When You Try To Weave It, Even You Cannot Hold It.

When The Honey's Out Of The Comb, There's No Putting It Back.

In Shinear, A Woman [is] Safe Anywhere, Any Time-except From Trollocs And Myrddraal, Of Course-and Any Man [will] Die To See It So.

Tonight You Will Eat Fish. Tomorrow, You May Die.