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

Storms rumble beyond the horizon, and the fires of heaven purge the earth. There is no salvation without destruction, no hope this side of death.

The corpse's hand reached up and grabbed Shaisam by the throat. He gasped, thrashing, as the corpse opened its eye. "There's an odd thing about disease I once heard, Fain," Matrim Cauthon whispered. "Once you catch a disease and survive, you can't get it again.

It was easier to be brave when someone needed your protection.

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

A spoonful of hope and a cup of despair

The arrogance of men never ceases to amaze me. You all think everything has to do with you, and every woman has to desire you.