Always plan for the worst, child; that way, all your surprises will be pleasant ones.

If wishes had wings, sheep would fly.

Never think I have abandoned you. When the sun shines on you, it is my smile. When you hear the breeze stir through the apple blossoms, it is my whisper that I love you. My love is yours forever.

The Wheel weaves as the Wheel wills, Perrin. We've become what we needed to become."- Rand Al'Thor

Always plan for the worst, child; that way, all your surprises will be pleasant ones.

The end is near," Moridin said. "The Wheel has groaned its final rotation, the clock has lost its spring, the serpent heaves its final gasps.

Two hands. One to destroy, the other to save. Which had he lost?