When There Are Fish Heads And Blood

You Break Your Neck, And I’ll See It Mended Just So I Can Break It Again.

A Myrddraal Has Less Cunning Than A Woman, And A Trolloc Fights With More Honor. And A Goat Has More Sense.

Do Not Trouble Trouble Till Trouble Troubles You.

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.

If You Have A Sword, And The Aielman Has His Bare Hands, It Is An Even Fight. If You're Good.