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At My Age, If I Make It Up, It's Still An Old Saying.

Fantasy Is An Area Where It Is Possible To Talk About Right And Wrong, Good And Evil, With A Straight Face. In Mainstream Fiction And Even In A Good Deal Of Mystery, These Things Are Presented As Simply Two Sides Of The Same Coin. Never Really More Than A Matter Of Where You Happen To Be Standing.

And His Paths Shall Be Many, And Who Shall Know His Name, For He Shall Be Beorn Among Us Many Times, In Many Guises, As He Has Been And Ever Will Be, Time Without End. His Coming Shall Be Like The Sharp Edge Of The Plow, Turning Our Lives In Furrows Form Out Of The Places Where We Lie In Our Silence. The Breaker Of Binds; The Forger Of Chains. The Maker Of Futures; The Unshaper Of Destiny. -from Commentaries On The Prophecies Of The Dragon, By Jurith Dorine, Right Hand To The Queen Of Almoren, 742 Ab, The Third Age

The Light Willing, We Will See One Another Again," Rand Said. He Held Out His Hand To Perrin. "watch Out For Mat. I'm Honestly Not Sure What He's Going To Do, But I Have A Feeling It Will Be Highly Dangerous For All Involved." "not Like Us," Perrin Said, Clasping Rand's Forearm. "you And I, We're Much Better At Keeping To The Safe Paths.

Kneel And Swear To The Lord Dragon, Or You Will Be Knelt.