Sometimes Six And Six Make A Dozen,

If You Have A Sword, And The Aielman Has His Bare Hands, It Is An Even Fight. If You're Good.

If You Wish, You May Call Me Rand Sedai.

The Oak Fought The Wind And Was Broken, The Willow Bent When It Must And Survived.

If Wishes Had Wings, Sheep Would Fly.

You Didn't Listen To Me," Lan Whispered. One Last Lesson. The Hardest. Demandred Struck, And Lan Saw His Opening. Lan Lunged Forward Placing Demandred's Sword Point Against His Own Side And Ramming Himself Forward Onto It. "i Did Not Come Here To Win," Lan Whispered, Smiling. "i Came Here To Kill You. Death Is Lighter Than A Feather." Demandred's Eyes Opened Wide, And He Tried To Pull Back. Too Late. Lan's Sword Took Him Straight Though The Throat.