They May Fight With Us, But They

Books Should Go Where They Will Be Most Appreciated, And Not Sit Unread, Gathering Dust On A Forgotten Shelf, Don't You Agree?

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

I'm Not The Person I Once Was. I Have Thorn Now, And... I'm Not Fighting For Myself Anymore....it Makes A Difference....i Used To Think You Were A Fool To Keep Risking Your Life As You Have...i Know Better Now. I Understand...why. I Understand...' His [murtagh] Eyes Widened And His Grimace Relaxed, As If His Pain Was Forgotten, And An Inner Light Seemed To Illuminate His Features. 'i Understand-we Understand.

I Have A New Name For Pain. What's That? The Obliterator. Because When You're In Pain, Nothing Else Can Exist. Not Thought. Not Emotion. Only The Drive To Escape The Pain. When It's Strong Enough, The Obliterator Strips Us Of Everything That Makes Us Who We Are, Until We're Reduced To Creatures Less Than Animals, Creatures With A Single Desire And Goal: Escape. A Good Name, Then.

Find Peace In Where And What You Are.