Life Is Pain...anyone Who Tells You Otherwise

Do Not Dwell On What Once Was, But Rather Look Forward And Ponder How You Can Make The Future Brighter

You Shouldn't Let Him Hit You So Much" Observed Saphira "yes I Realize That'" He Growled. "do You Want Me To Knock Him Over For You?" "no...not Today.

The Name, His True Name, Was Weaker And More Flawed Than He Would Have Liked, And He Hated Himself For That, But There Was Also Much To Admire Within It, And The More He Thought About It, The More He Was Able To Accept The True Nature Of His Self. He Was Not The Best Person In The World, But Neither Was He The Worst.

I Have A New Name For Pain. What's That? The Obliterator. Because When You're In Pain, Nothing Else Can Exist. Not Thought. Not Emotion. Only The Drive To Escape The Pain. When It's Strong Enough, The Obliterator Strips Us Of Everything That Makes Us Who We Are, Until We're Reduced To Creatures Less Than Animals, Creatures With A Single Desire And Goal: Escape. A Good Name, Then.

Let'sss Just Kill Him," Said The Shorter Ra'zac. "he Has Caused Us Much Grief." The Taller One Ran His Finger Down His Sword. "a Good Plan. But Remember, The King's Instructions Were To Keep Them Alive." -from Eragon, Chapter Title: The Ra'zac's Revenge.