The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again.
The Wheel doesn’t want anything. It can’t. Any more than a river or the rain can want something. It’s people who want.[to Logain]
The Wheel does not care if you are young or afraid, petty or weak. It certainly doesn’t care what you want. The Wheel calls you to this. Whether you can bear it or not.[to Nynaeve and Egwene]
The Power inside you is the smallest part of your strength. It’s your mind and how you use it that will mean much more in the battles to come.[to Egwene]
The Light never does anything without a purpose.
The Light is always with you. It needs no instruction.
The leaf doesn’t fight the wind. And sometimes the wind blows away from the tree.
The Last Battle is coming. What any of us wants now is meaningless. The only thing that matters is what you do.
The Dragon has been born again.
That woman, who doesn’t care about being a Wisdom, being an Aes Sedai, that’s not the woman I love.[to Ishmael, about Egwene]
Sometimes, brutality is the only path to mercy.
Siuan Sanche waits for only one woman. And it’s not you.[to Nynaeve]
