The Wheel of Time and the wheel of a man's life turn alike without pity or mercy.

Maybe there would be a Tinker city someday, too. They would buy up all of the colored dye, and everyone else in the world would ave to wear brown.' -Mat

Strange clothes you wear, Child of the Dragon. Has the Wheel turned so far? Do the People of the Dragon return to the first Covenant? But you wear a sword. That is neither now nor then.

Dovie'andi se tovya sagain (It's time to roll the dice) - Matrim Cauthon

Thus is our treaty written; thus is agreement made. Thought is the arrow of time; memory never fades. What was asked is given; the price is paid.

The Golden Crane flies for Tarmon Gai'don!

Hardness shatters; strength endures.