Magic Is The Art Of Thinking, Not

I Am Not Who I Was, But I Know Who I Am.

Here Lies Brom Who Was A Rider Bonded To The Dragon Saphira Son Of Holcomb And Nelda Beloved Of Selena Father Of Eragon Shadeslayer Founder Of The Varden And Bane Of The Forsworn. May His Name Live On In Glory. Stydja Unin Mo'ranr

A True Warrior Does Not Fight Because He Wishes To But Because He Has To. A Man Who Yearns For War, A Man Who Enjoys His Killing, He Is A Brute And A Monster. No Matter How Much Glory He Wins On The Battlefield, That Cannot Erase The Fact That He Is No Better Than A Rabid Wolf Who Will Turn On His Friends And Family As Soon As His Foes.

I Am The Victor. In The End Nothing Else Matters.

But Ask Yourself This Eragon: If Gods Exist, Have They Been Good Custodians Of Alagaesia? Death, Sickness, Poverty, Tyranny And Countless Other Miseries Stalk The Land. If This Is The Handiwork Of Divine Beings, Then They Are To Be Rebelled Against And Overthrown, Not Given Obeisance, Obedience, And Reverance.