The Monsters Of The Mind Are Far

Live In The Present, Remember The Past, And Fear Not The Future, For It Doesn't Exist And Never Shall. There Is Only Now.

Saphira Waved Her Tail, The Tip Whistling Loudly. "i'm Not Asking You To. However, If We Attack First, We May Gain The Advantage." "have You Gone Crazy? They'll..." Eragon's Voice Trailed Off As He Thought About It. "they Won't Be Able To Do A Thing." "exactly," Said Saphira. "we Can Inflict Lots Of Damage From A Safe Height." "let's Drop Rocks On Them!

If A Dragon Has Already Transferred Their Consciousness To Their Heart Of Hearts, Then They Will Die A True Death.

Too Late. It's Hatched.

When You Teach Them-teach Them Not To Fear. Fear Is Good In Small Amounts, But When It Is A Constant, Pounding Companion, It Cuts Away At Who You Are And Makes It Hard To Do What You Know Is Right.