When The Honey's Out Of The Comb,

Hammer The Iron That Lies On Your Anvil Instead Of Daydreaming About Working Silver.

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

If Wishes Had Wings, Sheep Would Fly.

The Leaf Lives Its Appointed Time, And Does Not Struggle Against The Wind That Carries It Away. The Leaf Does No Harm, And Finally Falls To Nourish New Leaves. So It Should Be With All Men And Women.

Almost Dead Yesterday, Maybe Dead Tomorrow, But Alive, Gloriously Alive, Today. -- Mat Cauthon