It was as if his point of view had, within seconds, gone from that of an ant to that of an eagle. For the sky was hollow, and the world was round.
Christopher PaoliniForgive me if I stare, I knew you were young, but even then I was expecting someone a little more, well, more.
Christopher PaoliniIf I spent my time worrying about what other people would think of my work, I would be too self-conscious to write.
Christopher Paolini