Let's drop rocks on them!

Heart broken-he felt a deep ache in his chest, like that of a sore muscle, and each beat of his heart pained him

A person must earn enlightenment, Eragon. It is not handed down to you by others, regardless of how revered they be.

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.

Half way down, he encountered Saphira, who had jammed her head and neck as far up the stair as she could, gouging the wood in her frenzy. Little one. She flicked out her tongue and caught him on the hand with its rough tip. He smiled. Then she arched her neck and tried to pull back, but to no avail. What's wrong? I'm stuck. You're... He could not help it;he laughed even though it hurt. The situation was too absurd.

From the corner of his eye, Eragon saw Orik hewing Urgal necks with mighty blows of his ax.

If anything happens, I'm going to pin you to my back and never let you off." I love you too." - Saphira and Eragon