For my love, I will wade through an ocean of blood, even if it destroys me

Shall we dance,friend of my heart?" We shall, little one.

The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't.

It is an overactive imagination that turns men into cowards, not a surfeit of fear, as many believe

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.

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

A man rarely knows the day and hour when he will die. I could be killed any moment and there's not a blasted thing I can do about it.