You Could Weave Silk From

The Arrogance Of Men Never Ceases To Amaze Me. You All Think Everything Has To Do With You, And Every Woman Has To Desire You.

Duty Is Heavy As A Mountain, Death Is Light As A Feather.

Sandar Came To Stand Beside Him, Frowning Down At The Crumpled High Lord. "he Does Not Look So Mighty Lying There," He Said Wonderingly. "he Does Not Look So Much Greater Than Me.

Should And Would Build No Bridges.

Violence Harms The One Who Does It As Much As The One Who Receives It. You Could Cut Down A Tree With An Axe. The Axe Does Violence To The Tree, And Escapes Unharmed. Is That How You See It? Wood Is Soft Compared To Steel, But The Sharp Steel Is Dulled As It Chops, And The Sap Of The Tree Will Rust And Pit It. The Mighty Axe Does Violence To The Helpless Tree, And Is Harmed By It. So It Is With Men, Though The Harm Is In The Spirit.