Never ask an elf for help; they might decide your better off dead, eh?" (Orik) (Eldest) (Page 207)

There are decades in the making of the one man of renown; Multitudes that go unnoticed who must wreathe for him a crown.

It’s like trying to herd a flock of geese,” said Orik. “They’re always trying to go off on their own, they make an obnoxious noise, and they’ll bite your hand first chance they get.

Eragon looked back at him, confused. "I don't understand." "Of course you don't," said Brom impatiently. "That's why I'm teaching you and not the other way around.

Root of a tree, fruit of a vine, let me pass by this blood of mine.

Some troubles no one else should have to endure,especially not those you love.

I've never been helpless, I just have powerful enemies