Why didn't you guess this would happen?" Elayne demanded. He looked at her, expressionless. One side of his mouth twitched up, then he pulled his hat down, shading his eyepatch. "Light," Elayne said. "You knew. You spent this whole week planning with us, and you knew the entire time you'd throw it out with the dishwater.

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

Some men […] choose to seek greatness, while others are forced to it. It is always better to choose than to be forced. A man who is forced is never completely his own master. He must dance on the strings of those who forced him.

Loial, son of Arent, son of Halen, had secretly always wanted to be hasty.

She understood his eyes, colder than winter's heart. A man who knew he was dead and couldn't make himself care; you are spared that. Mashiara. His lost love.

A man who trusts everyone is a fool and a man who trusts no one is a fool. We are all fools if we live long enough.

Always leave a way out, unless you really want to find out how hard a man can fight when he’s nothing to lose.