Quotes from Robert Jordan

The same." The guardsman raised his eyes to Mat's. "But you will no be crossing, lad, east or west. Your name do be Matrim Cauthon, or Fortune abandon me.

Hopper sent to him, but you are here too strongly, and too long from your body.

No one can tell how the thread of his own life will be woven into the Pattern, or how the thread of a people will be woven. It

people with devious minds saw calculation in his honesty.

But trust is the color of a dark seed growing. Trust is the color of a heart's blood flowing. Trust is the color of a soul's last breath. Trust is the color of death.

Master of the lightnings, rider on the storm, wearer of a crown of swords, spinner-out of fate. Who thinks he turns the Wheel of Time, may learn the truth too late.

The choice isn't always about what you do, son, but why you do it.

If you ever meet a Malkieri," Noal said, "you tell him Jain Farstrider died clean.

Siuan said that "stubborn" was a redundancy when it came to men.

A hunter? You? You can not be a hunter. You are a GIRL. - Perin Ibarra to Faiel, in the Dragon Reborn

Boy, the Creator never made the Houses. Some forget it, but go far enough back in any House, and you'll find a commoner who showed uncommon courage or kept his head and took charge when everybody else was running around like plucked geese. Mind you, another thing some like to forget is the road down can be just as sudden.

The more women there are about, the softer a wise man steps.

This wind, it was not the ending. There are no endings, and never will be endings, to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was an ending.

Rand calmed himself, finding peace, turning to Tam. He remembered, from his old memories, something from a book. The key to leadership is in the rippling waves. You could not find stillness on a body of water if there was turmoil underneath. Likewise, you could not find peace and focus in a group unless the leader himself had peace within.

To marry the Daughter of the Nine Moons!" "To die and live again, and live once more a part of what was!" "To give up half the light of the world to save the world!

The flame and the void are about center," Tam said. "And about peace. I would teach it to each and every person in this land, soldier or not, if I could.

Greed nibbled every man, and strict "rules" could be bent if opportunity walked past and winked suggestively enough. Mat

Lembre-se: A discrição mantém um homem vivo para gastar seu dinheiro.

Coincidence is how being ta'veren works," Verin said. "You find a discarded object that is of great use to you, or happen to meet an individual at just the right time. Random chance randomly works in your favor. Or haven't you noticed?" She smiled. "Care to throw some dice on it?

If wishes were wings, sheep would fly.

There's always a balance, you know. Good and evil. Light and Shadow. We would not be human if there wasn't a balance

and if you ever go back, your village'll no be big enough to hold you.

Faile was the only woman Perrin wanted, but sometimes he felt like a fish trying to understand a bird.

The Wheel of Time and the wheel of a man's life turn alike without pity or mercy