The End Is Near," Moridin

He Was Swimming In A Sea Of Other People’s Expectations. Men Had Drowned In Seas Like That.

You're Welcome In My House When This Is Over. We'll Open A Cask Of Master Al'vere's Best Brandy. We'll Remember Those Who Fell, And We'll Tell Our Children How We Stood When The Clouds Turned Black And The World Started To Die. We'll Tell Them We Stood Shoulder To Shoulder, And There Was Just No Space For The Shadow To Squeeze Through.

An Arrow May Not Be A Shocklance, Yet It Can Still Kill You.

If You Pursue Two Hares, Both Will Escape You.

The More Bosom A Woman Displayed, The Less She Wanted You To Look. Openly, At Least.