Time To Toss The Dice

The Arrogance Of Men Never Ceases To Amaze Me. You All Think Everything Has To Do With You, And Every Woman Has To Desire You.

You Have Made A Place In My Heart Where I Thought There Was No Room For Anything Else. You Have Made Flowers Grow Where I Cultivated Dust And Stones. Remember This, On This Journey You Insist On Making. If You Die, I Will Not Survive You Long.

Why, That's Like Being Told To Go Up In The Hills To Find Lions, Only You Do Not Know Whether There Are Any Lions, But If There Are, They May Be Hunting You, And They May Be Disguised As Bushes. Oh, And If You Find Any Lions, Try Not To Let Them Eat You Before You Can Tell Where They Are. -elayne

Women," Mat Declared As He Rode Pips Down The Dusty, Little-used Road, "are Like Mules." He Frowned. "wait. No. Goats. Women Are Like Goats. Except Every Flaming One Thinks She's A Horse Instead, And A Prize Racing Mare To Boot. Do You Understand Me, Talmanes?" "pure Poetry, Mat," Talmanes Said, Tamping The Tabac Down Into His Pipe.

The Yellowfly Is Almost Too Small To See, But If You Leave Its Egg In Your Skin, You Will Lose An Arm Or Leg Before It Hatches - If It Does Not Kill You.