You Break Your Neck, And I’ll See

It Is The Enemy You Underestimate Who Kills You.

Never Gamble Without Knowing A Back Way Out.

What I Love I Destroy. What I Destroy, I Love.

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.

Taren Ferry Folk Had A Reputation For Slyness And Trickery. If You Shook Hands With A Taren Ferry Man, People Said, You Counted Your Fingers Afterwards.