Perrin, My Father Says A General Can

As The Wheel Of Time Turns, Places Wear Many Names. Men Wear Many Names, Many Faces. Different Faces, But Always The Same Man. Yet No One Knows The Great Pattern The Wheel Weaves, Or Even The Pattern Of An Age. We Can Only Watch, And Study, And Hope.

You're Welcome In My House When This Is Over. We'll Open A Cask Of Master Al'vere's Best Brandy. We'll Remember Those Who Fell, And We'll Tell Our Children How We Stood When The Clouds Turned Black And The World Started To Die. We'll Tell Them We Stood Shoulder To Shoulder, And There Was Just No Space For The Shadow To Squeeze Through.

He Came Like The Wind, Like The Wind Touched Everything, And Like The Wind Was Gone. -from The Dragon Reborn. By Loial, Son Of Arent Son Of Halan, The Fourth Age.

Surprising What You Can Dig Out Of Books If You Read Long Enough, Isn't It?

Why, That's Like Being Told To Go Up In The Hills To Find Lions, Only You Do Not Know Whether There Are Any Lions, But If There Are, They May Be Hunting You, And They May Be Disguised As Bushes. Oh, And If You Find Any Lions, Try Not To Let Them Eat You Before You Can Tell Where They Are. -elayne