No Hunter Of The Sky Should End

For My Love, I Will Wade Through An Ocean Of Blood, Even If It Destroys Me

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.

Root Of A Tree, Fruit Of A Vine, Let Me Pass By This Blood Of Mine.

I Know What We Do Is Right But Right Doesn't Always Mean Easy.

I Didn't Think I Would Ever Meet A Noble Who Wasn't Corrupt. Now That I Have, I Find That I Prefer Them When They're Greedy Bastards. (brom To Eragon)