Reading Is Like Breathing. If You Take

The Wheel Of A Man's Life. No Mercy. No Pity.

Two Days' Hunger Made A Fine Sauce For Anything.

Why Didn't You Guess This Would Happen?" Elayne Demanded. He Looked At Her, Expressionless. One Side Of His Mouth Twitched Up, Then He Pulled His Hat Down, Shading His Eyepatch. "light," Elayne Said. "you Knew. You Spent This Whole Week Planning With Us, And You Knew The Entire Time You'd Throw It Out With The Dishwater.

Never Prod At A Woman Unless You Must. She Will Kill You Faster Than A Man And For Less Reason, Even If She Weeps Over It After.

Run When You Have To, Fight When You Must, Rest When You Can.