Duty is heavy as a mountain, death is light as a feather.
At my age, if I make it up, it's still an old saying.
If any of these women had been here instead of Nynaeve, the world would have ended.
He was swimming in a sea of other people’s expectations. Men had drowned in seas like that.
You are as eloquent as ever, Mat," Egwene said dryly. "Do you still have your pet fox?" "I do," Mat said. "He's snuggled up nice and warm.
A pig painted gold is still a pig.