They may fight with us, but they don't fight for us.

The poison dart hidden in the raisin tart.

Ah, pay no heed if your enemies laugh. They'll not be able to once you lop off their heads.

As a person i couldnt say, although i am well apuainted with tales of his atrocities. every time brom and i crossed paths with him, he was trying to kill us. or ratar, capture, torture, and then killus, none of which are productive to establishing a close relationship" _ Jeod

Haven't had your fill of interesting events?" "Never. They are the spice of life." She held up her half-finished hat. "How do you like it?" "It's nice. The blue is pretty. But what do the runes say?" "Raxacori-Oh, never mind. It wouldn't mean a thing to you anyway. Safe travels to you and Saphira, Eragon. And remember to watch out for earwigs and wild hamsters. Ferocious things, wild hamsters."

Her sculptured face was as perfect as a painting.

Leave the dead to the Earth. They are not for us. - Valdr