See the BEAR of fearsome size! All the WORLD'S within his eyes. TIME grows thin, the past is a riddle; The TOWER awaits you in the middle.
I hold to no God," Roland said. "I hold to the Tower, and won't pray to that.
May you find your Tower, Roland, and breach it, and may you climb to the top!
The road and the tale have both been long, would you not say so? The trip has been long and the cost has been high... but no great thing was ever attained easily. A long tale, like a tall Tower, must be built a stone at a time.