Those Whom We Most Love Are Often

Wind Howled Throught The Night, Carrying The Scent That Would Change The World.

If He Fancied Her Anymore," Saphira Said To Both Eragon And Roran, "i'd Be Trying To Kiss Arya Myself." "saphira!" Mortified, Eragon Swatted Her On The Leg.

In El-harím, There Lived A Man, A Man With Yellow Eyes. To Me, He Said, "beware The Whispers, For They Whisper Lies. Do Not Wrestle With The Demons Of The Dark, Else Upon Your Mind They'll Place A Mark; Do Not Listen To The Shadows Of The Deep, Else They Haunt You Even When You Sleep.

Basically, I Would Be Happy With Any Profession Where I Got To Be Creative And Make Things.

When You Can Have Anything You Want By Uttering A Few Words, The Goal Matters Not, Only The Journey To It.