What Will Be Will Be.no One Can

Arya.' He Looked Down The Silvery River And Then Back At Arya, And He Gripped The Hilt Of Brisingr. He Was So Full Of Emotion, He Trembled. He Did Not Want To Leave, But He Knew He Must. 'stay With Me-' Her Gaze Darted Up. 'i Cannot.' '...stay With Me Until The First Curve In The River.' She Hesitated, Then Nodded.

When You Can Have Anything You Want By Uttering A Few Words, The Goal Matters Not, Only The Journey To It.

The Trickster, The Riddler, The Keeper Of Balance, He Of The Many Faces Who Finds Life In Death And Who Fears No Evil; He Who Walks Through Doors.

Mmm....she's Doomed! You're Doomed!! They're All Doomed! Notice I Didn't Specify What Kind Of Doom, So No Matter What Happens, I Predicted It. How Very Wise Of Me.

I Believe, Eragon, That You Are Full Of Love And That You Are Looking For One Who Will Reciprocate Your Affection. No Shame Exists In That.