Half way down, he encountered Saphira, who had jammed her head and neck as far up the stair as she could, gouging the wood in her frenzy.
Little one. She flicked out her tongue and caught him on the hand with its rough tip. He smiled. Then she arched her neck and tried to pull back, but to no avail.
What's wrong?
I'm stuck.
You're... He could not help it;he laughed even though it hurt. The situation was too absurd.
Her sculptured face was as perfect as a painting.
Christopher PaoliniThe 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.
Christopher PaoliniYou've seen things through my eyes.
Christopher PaoliniOf course you like him; everyone enjoys flattery.
Christopher PaoliniToo late. It's hatched.
Christopher PaoliniOne part brave, three parts fool!
Christopher PaoliniTags: heroism
If you wish to be happy,Eragon, Think not of what is to come nor of that which you have no control over but rather of the now and that which you are able to change
Christopher PaoliniTags: happiness 618 oromis-to-eragon
It is foolish to conjure up woe where none exists.
Christopher Paolinido not worry about these things. find peace in where and what you are ~saphira to eragon page 429
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