Your motivation has to be rock solid. You have to want it so bad that even th threat of death won't take it from you.

But what price do you put on a great memory?

Here is something definite, something real. Thus, waking from a midnight dream of horror, one hastily turns on the light and lies quiescent, worshipping the chest of drawers, worshipping solidity, worshipping reality, worshipping the impersonal world which is a proof of some existence other than ours.

You cannot escape so easily, Dragon. It is not done between us. It will not be done until the end of time.

Written By Robert Jordan

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