The best remedy for what ails me is being with you here under the sun.
Christopher PaoliniFrom now on, I promise I wil consult with you before I do anything you don't expect. Is that acceptable? Only if it involves weapons, magic, kings, or family members, she said. Or flowers. Or flowers, she agreed.
Christopher PaoliniFrom the inheritance series book one Eragon.
Broom
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 on in memories, that which you will hear is imperfect and fragmented yet treasure it for without you it does not exist.
m doing my best"
"no,this isn't your best. We shall recognize your best when it appears
It's a difficult question and not one you can answer until you're faced with it. Keep in mind that many people have died for their beliefs; it's actually quite common. The real courage is in living and suffering for what you believe." -Brom
Christopher PaoliniMay your swords stay sharp -Brom
Christopher Paolini- Świadomość tego, co cię spotyka, sprawi mi ból niezależnie od tego, gdzie będę. (…) Wiesz, że gdybym mogła, poprosiłabym, aby bat spadł raczej na moje ciało.
- A ty wiesz – ucałował ją w oba policzki – że nie pozwoliłbym ci zająć mego miejsca.
Are you willing to die for what you believe in? The real courage is in living and suffering for what you believe.
Christopher PaoliniThere is a proper way to greet the sentinels in Ceris, certain patterns and forms that you must observe when presented to Queen Islanzadí, and a hundred different manners in which to greet those around you, if it’s not better to just remain quiet.”
“With all your customs,” Eragon risked saying, “it seems as though you’ve only made it easier to offend people.”
A smile flickered across her lips. “Perhaps.
Lifaen beamed and cried, “Isn’t she glorious? See how her scales catch the light! No treasure in the world can match this sight.” Similar exclamations floated across the river from Narí.
“Bloody unbearable, that’s what it is,” muttered Orik into his beard. Eragon hid a smile, though he agreed with the dwarf. The elves never seemed to tire of praising Saphira.
Nothing’s wrong with a few compliments, said Saphira. She landed with a gigantic splash and submerged her head to escape a diving sparrow.
Of course not, said Eragon.
Saphira eyed him from underwater. Was that sarcasm?
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