Better to have one woman on your side than ten men.
Take what you can have. Rejoice in what you can save, and do not mourn your losses for too long.
Still waters run deep. All things change until we wake. Dreams drift in the wind.
Sandar came to stand beside him, frowning down at the crumpled High Lord. "He does not look so mighty lying there," he said wonderingly. "He does not look so much greater than me.
Two hands. One to destroy, the other to save. Which had he lost?
The wheel weaves as the wheel wills