I will hate the man you choose because he isn't me, and love him if he makes you smile.

I surrender to it, and by surrendering, I control it.

Mat had tried to make her say she saw a hat floating around Mat's head. That would persuade Tuon to stop trying to get rid of his, would it not?

And his paths shall be many, and who shall know his name, for he shall be beorn among us many times, in many guises, as he has been and ever will be, time without end. His coming shall be like the sharp edge of the plow, turning our lives in furrows form out of the places where we lie in our silence. The breaker of binds; the forger of chains. The maker of futures; the unshaper of destiny. -from Commentaries on the Prophecies of the Dragon, by Jurith Dorine, Right Hand to the Queen of Almoren, 742 AB, the Third Age

If you wish, you may call me Rand Sedai.

How long had he been doing what was necessary instead of what was right? In a fair world they would be one and the same.

I will hate the man you choose because he isn't me, and love him if he makes you smile.