I Own A Book,' He Thought, Delighted

I Am The Victor. In The End Nothing Else Matters.

Because You Can't Argue With All The Fools In The World. It's Easier To Let Them Have Their Way, Then Trick Them When They're Not Paying Attention.

Until We Invent Telepathy, Books Are Our Best Choice For Understanding The Rest Of Humanity.

Eragon Cried Out, And In His Desperation He Reached For Saphira And The Eldunarí... And Without Meaning To, He Drew From Their Stories Of Energy. And With That Energy He Cast A Spell. It Was A Spell Without Words... His Was A Spell Of Instinct And Emotion; Language Could Not Contain It.

Those Whom We Most Love Are Often The Most Alien To Us.