The monsters of the mind are far worse than those that actually exist.

I took a bunch of pictures. You can see 'em on my MySpace page, along with my favorite songs and movies and things that other people have created but that I use to express my individualism.

Treat all fairly or they will seek revenge.

They enveloped each other within the folds of their thoughts, holding each other with an intimacy no physical embrace could replicate, allowing their identities to merge once again. Their greatest comfort was a simple one: they were no longer alone. To know that you were with the one who cared for you, and who understood every fiber of your being, and who would not abandon you even in the most desperate of circumstances, that was the most precious relationship a person could have, and they both cherished it.

No hunter of the sky should end his days as prey. Better to die on the wing than pinned to the ground. [Saphira]

What is the worth of anything we do? The worth is in the act. Your worth halts when you surrender the will to change and experience life

I am not who I was,' he whispered, gripping the edges of the column, 'but I know who I am.'... 'And I won't give up.