Care For The Living. I'll Weep For

If You Must Mount The Gallows, Give A Jest To The Crowd, A Coin The Hangman, And Make The Drop With A Smile On Your Lips.

A Secret Spoken Finds Wings.

Do Not Trouble Trouble Till Trouble Troubles You.

Rand Al'thor Is A Mule-headed, Stone-willed Fool Of A...a...a Man!

He Doesn't Know What To Make Of Me," Mat Said Softly. "how Very Uncommon. I Can't Think Of Anyone Else Who Has Reacted That Way To You, Mat.