A Good Compromise Leaves Everyone Angry.

Anger Is Poison. You Must Purge It From Your Mind Or Else It Will Corrupt Your Better Nature.

Not Anymore. I'm Afraid I've Degenerated Into A Bibliophile." "a What?" Asked Eragon. "one Who Loves Books," Explained Jeod.

Wise? No, I Simply Learned To Think.

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.

Haven't Had Your Fill Of Interesting Events?" "never. They Are The Spice Of Life." She Held Up Her Half-finished Hat. "how Do You Like It?" "it's Nice. The Blue Is Pretty. But What Do The Runes Say?" "raxacori-oh, Never Mind. It Wouldn't Mean A Thing To You Anyway. Safe Travels To You And Saphira, Eragon. And Remember To Watch Out For Earwigs And Wild Hamsters. Ferocious Things, Wild Hamsters."