Run When You Have To, Fight When

The Wheel Weaves As The Wheel Wills

Out Of The Night Hopper Came, And Perrin Was One With The Wolf. Hopper, The Cub Who Had Watched The Eagles Soar, And Wanted So Badly To Fly Through The Sky As The Eagles Did. The Cub Who Hopped And Jumped And Leaped Until He Could Leap Higher Than Any Other Wolf, Who Never Lost The Cub's Yearning To Soar Through The Sky. [...] Something Crashed Into His Head, And As He Fell, He Did Not Know If It Was Hopper Or Himself Who Died.

If Any Of These Women Had Been Here Instead Of Nynaeve, The World Would Have Ended.

These?" Mat Said, Gesturing To His Coat And Shirt. "i Really Have No Idea. They Were Just Down There. I'm Completely Baffled." He Had Been Very Pleased To Learn That Seanchan Guards-for All Their Stoic Expressions And Too-straight Backs-responded To Bribes Like Other People.

A Young Wolfhound Must Meet His First Wolf Someday, But If The Wolf Sees Him As A Puppy, If He Acts The Puppy, The Wolf Will Surely Kill Him. The Wolfhound Must Be A Wolfhound In The Wolf's Eyes Even More Than In His Own, If He Is To Survive.