I have never known anyone else," Egwene said to him, "who will work so hard to avoid hard work, Matrim Cauthon.

If any of these women had been here instead of Nynaeve, the world would have ended.

As my Lord says, my Lord's leg is not a side of beef. Thank you, my Lord, for instructing me.

Once you catch a disease and survive, you can't get it again.

Still waters run deep. All things change until we wake. Dreams drift in the wind.

Reading is like breathing. If you take it away, first I become antsy, then violent.

There were many good years. Good decades, good centuries. We believed we were living in paradise. Perhaps that was our downfall. We wanted our lives to be perfect, so we ignored imperfections. Problems were magnified through inattention and war might have become inevitable if the Bore hadn't ever made.