Quotes About Unity

We have almost always been linked, Brigitte told Nynaeve without taking her eyes from Cain's. He is usually born well before me--so I know my time approches again when I cannot find him--and I usually hate him at first sight in the flesh. But we nearly always end lovers or wed. A simple story, but I think we have spun it out in a thousand variations.

You're not my enemy, but your Empire is.

When the fishmongers are all buying at the same price, you can bet they were all drinking at the same inn last night.

Sing of Manetheren, the sword that could not be broken.

The pin was the smallest part of a pair of scissors, and the easiest made, but without it, the scissors cut no cloth.

At the end of time, when the many become one, the last storm shall gather its angry winds to destroy a land already dying. And at its center, the blind man shall stand upon his own grave. There he shall see again, and weep for what has been wrought.

Feel it. Know it. Be it. You and the bud are the same. You are one. You are the bud.

Forward the Golden Crane!

All women are Aes Sedai.

We come, brother. We come, Young Bull.

The Warder seldom let himself get far from the Aes Sedai's side.

Todo está… relacionado, Rand —continuó hablando el Ogier, como si no lo hubiera escuchado—. Se trate de seres vivos o no, con capacidad de pensar o sin ella, todo lo que existe está vinculado a una totalidad. El árbol no piensa, pero forma parte de un conjunto, el cual posee… un sentimiento.

La sangre alimenta a la sangre. La sangre llama a la sangre. La sangre es, fue y será por los siglos de los siglos.

You're welcome in my home when this is over. We'll open a cask or two 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.

But I defied you!" "A Wise One cannot allow others to step upon her," Amys said. "If she comes into the shade of our sisterhood thinking like an apprentice, then she will never see herself as one of us.

Muad'drin tia dar allende caba'drin rhadiem!

Elayne had heard of the great works performed by large circles of men and women. Every woman in the White Tower was taught of these feats from the past, stories of different days, better days. Days when one half of the One Power had not been a thing to fear, when two halves of one whole had worked together to create incredible wonders.

As always! Why should I be surprised? Spread the word, Nynaeve. Tell Ituralde, Rhuarc, King Darlin. Tomorrow, we invade Shayol Ghul and claim it as our own! If we must put our head into the lion's mouth, let us make certain that he chokes upon our flesh!

Jophil," Lan called. "Raise my banner high! Malkier lives on this day!

At the end of time, when the many become one, the last storm shall gather its angry winds to destroy a land already dying. And at its center, the blind man shall stand upon his own grave.

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The male and female halves of the True Source were alike and unalike, attracting and repelling, fighting against each other even as they worked together to drive the Wheel of Time.

We all wake from the dream one day," Gaul said gently, "but if she still dreams, we will find her. But if Aiel took her, we must go. They will move quickly. Even in . . . this." He put considerable disgust in the word, kicking at a clod of snow.

You cannot make the land go against itself. Not for long; the land will rebel.