Let's Drop Rocks On Them!

Eragon. Is That All You Say? Yes.

He Closed His Eyes And Sank Into The Warm Dusk That Separates Consciosness And Sleep, Where Reality Bends And Sways To The Wind Of Thought, And Where Creativity Blossoms In Its Freedom From Boundaries And All Things Are Possible.

I'm Afraid I've Degenerated Into A Bibliophile.

A Person Must Earn Enlightenment, Eragon. It Is Not Handed Down To You By Others, Regardless Of How Revered They Be.

I Didn't Think I Would Ever Meet A Noble Who Wasn't Corrupt. Now That I Have, I Find That I Prefer Them When They're Greedy Bastards. (brom To Eragon)