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.

A young wolfhound must meet his first wolf someday, but if the wolf sees him as a puppy, if he acts the puppy, the wolf will surely kill him. The wolfhound must be a wolfhound in the wolf's eyes even more than in his own, if he is to survive.

Take what you can have. Rejoice in what you can save, and do not mourn your losses for too long.

There's no time for winking at the men when you're busy bailing the boat.

I doubt you can understand the magnitude of the stupidity in your statement

i can't understand her" well son, you might as well try to understand the sun". derived form the book:fires of heaven by robert jordan.

I do not like odd things until I can understand them.