The Creator made women to please the eye, and to boggle the mind.

There was a wild light in his eyes. "Bring your lightnings, Aes Sedai. I will dance with them.

As he did so, a wind rose up around him, around the man who had been called lord, Dragon Reborn, king, killer, lover and friend.

Pessimism, she is a fond friend of yours, yes?" - That's uncalled for. I barely know her. Mere acquaintances, at best.

Moiraine: It seems Ryne was wrong as well as a Darkfriend. You were better than he. Lan: He was better. But he thought I was finished, with only one arm. He never understood. You surrender after you're dead.

If you don't know everything, you must go on with what you do know.

Women often seemed to leave things unsaid, and in his limited experience it was what they did not say that proved the most trouble.