I own a book,' he thought, delighted (Paolini 291).

You shouldn't let him hit you so much" observed saphira "Yes I realize that'" he growled. "Do you want me to knock him over for you?" "No...not today.

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.

Books are my friends, my companions. They make me laugh and cry and find meaning in life.

Those whom we most love are often the most alien to us.

Life is pain...anyone who tells you otherwise is selling something

m doing my best" "no,this isn't your best. We shall recognize your best when it appears