A Gnarled Old Branch Dulls

Tonight You Will Eat Fish. Tomorrow, You May Die.

She’s Not For You, Nor You For Her; At Least, Not In The Way You Both Want.

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

When You Saw Me With A Dagger In Hand - As If To Throw At You - You Didn't Call For Your Guards. You Didn't Fear I Was Here To Kill You. You Looked Over Your Shoulder To See What I Was Aiming At. That's The Most Loving Gesture I Think A Man Could Receive From A Woman. Unless You'd Like To Sit On My Knee For A While.

The End Is Near," Moridin Said. "the Wheel Has Groaned Its Final Rotation, The Clock Has Lost Its Spring, The Serpent Heaves Its Final Gasps.