Die puny human!
The worth is in the act. Your worth halts when you surrender the will to change and experience life. But options are before you; choose one and dedicate yourself to it. The deeds will give you new hope and purpose.
A pox on all meads!
I cannot pretend that I regard this with favor, but the purpose of life is not what we want but what needs to be done.
Live the present, remember the past, and fear not the future-Saphira in Eldest.
The sands of time cannot be stopped. Years pass whether we will them or not... but we can remember. What has been lost may yet live in memories.
The real courage is in living and suffering for what you believe.
By the hurts we accumulate, we measure both our follies and our accomplishments...
Eragon! I never want to hear you use that excuse again, that because someone else has done – or would do – something means that you should too. It’s lazy, repugnant, and indicative of an inferior mind. Am I clear?
If you could have stopped it, or if you could have escaped but you didn’t, then you would have lost my respect. But you did everything you could, and when you could do no more, you made peace with your fate, and you didn’t rail needlessly against it. That is wisdom, not weakness.
The bumblebee was so vibrant, so alive, and so beautiful, its presence renewed Eragon’s will to survive. A world that contained a creature as amazing as THAT bumblebee was a world he wanted to live in.
He was rarely happy throughout his life but he was a good Rider and a good man.
Never ask an elf for help; they might decide that you’re better off dead, eh?
These leaves don’t need to steep long, so drink it quickly before it gets too strong.
It got so that when he closed his eyes, letters and words danced in his mind. He thought of little else during that time.
Whatever you make, base it upon that which is most important to you. Only then will it have depth and meaning, and only then will it resonate with others.
I know what we do is right but right doesn’t always mean easy.
A negative outlook is more of a handicap than any physical injury.
The whole of the world could be deduced from the smallest grain of sand, if one studied it closely enough.
Pain is pain. It needs no description.