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En primer lugar, no dejeis que nadie gobierne vuestra mente ni vuestro cuerpo y emplead especial atencion para no poner limites a vuestras ideas, porque se puede ser un hombre libre a pesar de sufrir ataduras mas fuertes que las de un esclavo. Escuchad a los hombres, pero no os entregueis a ellos en cuerpo y alma. Sed respetuosos con los que ostentan el poder, pero no los sigais ciegamente. Juzgad con logica y con razon, pero no hagais come..
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Pay no heed to your enemies' laugh. They won't be able to once you lob off their heads.
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Some miles to the North, a ring of mountains rose out of the clouds. The peaks were clad in snow and ice, and together they looked like an ancient, jagged crown resting atop the layers of mist. The eastward-facing scarps shone brilliantly in the light of the morning sun, while long blue shadows cloaked the western sides and stretched dwindling into the distance, tenebrous daggers upon the billowy, snow-white plain.
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If you wish to remain above the forces here, do not let anyone's approval dictate your actions
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He's visitin' an old friend," supplied Eragon, dropping his voice into a thick accent. "I'm along t' make sure he don't get lost, if y' get m'meaning. He ain't as young as he used to be--had a bit too much sun when he was young'r. Touch o' the brain fever, y' know." Brom bobbed his head pleasantly. "Right. Go on through," said the guard, waving his hand and dropping the pike. "Just make sure he doesn't cause any trouble." "Oh, he won't," pr..
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Everyone dies alone, Eragon. Whether you are a king on a battlefield or a lowly peasant lying in bed among your family, no one can accompany you into the void.
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Yes it is" Eragon said before his courage left him "just like you"
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At that instant, Eragon's back ruptured in an explosion of agony so intense he experienced it with all five senses: as a deafening waterfall of sound; a metallic taste that coated his tongue; an acrid eye-watering stench in his nostrils, redolent of vinegar; pulsing colors, and above all the feeling that Durza had just laid open his back.
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Eragon, solo estas lisiado si tu mismo lo consideras asi.
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Understanding breeds empathy.
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Fate has a cruel sense of humor, don't you think?
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I suggest starting with a cat; they have unusual personalities.
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On the contrary," said Oromis, "it is a better world. A place where we are responsible for our own actions, where we can be kind to one another because we want to and because it is the right thing to do instead of being frightened into behaving by the threat of divine punishment. I won't tell you what to believe, Eragon. It is far better to be taught to think critically and then be allowed to make your own decisions than to have someone els..
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He is a man who kicks at cats, said Solembum, as if that summed up Tenga's entire character.
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A dark and lonely plain lay before him, cut by a single strip of water that flowed slow-moving into the east: a ribbon of beaten silver bright beneath the glare of a full moon.... Floating on the nameless river, a ship, tall and proud, with pure white sails raised and ready.... Ranks of warriors holding lances, and two hooded figures walking among them, as if in a stately procession. The smell of willows and cottonwoods, and a sense of pass..
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De bedrieger, de raadselmaker, de bewaarder van het evenwicht, hij met de vele gezichten die leven vindt in dedood en die geen kwaad vreest; hij die door deuren loopt.
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A weapon is a tool, and if it is beautiful, then it is beautiful because it is useful. A sword that could not fulfill its function would be ugly to my eyes no matter how fair its shape, not even if it were adorned with the finest jewels and the most intricate engraving.
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Was a broad but shallow education superior to one that was narrow but deep?
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mai intai nu lasati pe nimeni sa va porunceasca si ce sa faceti si ce sa ganditi.Aveti mare grija mai ales ca gandurile sa va ramana neincatusate .Chiar si un om liber poate ,uneori,sa fie legat mai strans decat un sclav.Ascultati-i pe oameni,dar nu va deschideti inima.Aratati-le respect stapanitorilor,dar nu-i urmati orbeste!Ganditi logic si cu bun simt ,dar nu comentati!Nu considerati pe nimeni mai presus de voi , oricare le-ar fi rangul ..
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Elva just stared, a wise conversational technique that I recommend in a great many situations.
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You must remain optimistic, for a negative outlook is more of a handicap than any physical injury.
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fate has a cruel sense of humor
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Your eyes are like inscrutable orbs!
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There will be cases where someone's future will rest in your hands
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Saber no tiene nada que ver con ser.
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Power without moral direction is the most dangerous force in the world.
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That was a heroic deed." Embarrassed, Eragon scuffed his boots against the ground. "I wouldn't have survived if not for Arya." "You are too modest, Argetlam," she admonished. "It was you who struck the final blow."
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Se onr sverdar sitja hvass!
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Our wyrds--our fates
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men-who-were-friends and the Urgals-who-were-friends and the horses-she-must-not-eat
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She smiled as she looked at the flower.... It was such a tender smile, and so happy, I decided right then that I wanted to make her smile like that again and again and that I wanted to look at that smile until the day I died.
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Several hundred feet ahead, Saphira and Thorn tussled, two giants in the night.
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Pues es un exceso de imaginacion lo que hace que los hombres se vuelvan cobardes, no es el miedo como muchos creen. Galbatorix
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no one thinks of himself as a villain, and few make decisions they think are wrong. A person may dislike his choice, but he will stand by it because, even in the worst circumstances, he believes that it was the best option available to him at the time.
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Can someone be truly good if they never have the opportunity to act badly?
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Eragon said, 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. I'm falling apart, Saphira, like an old horse th..
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Sailing down from the underside of the firelit clouds was a small ship of grass,
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What is possible is subjective. It's a matter of perspective.
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For he who has the audacity to determine who should live and who should die no longer serves the law but dictates the law.
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Rooms that are bigger on the inside than the outside....
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Eragon blinked. Is it me, or is everyone on the edge today? Like Arya-one moment she's angry, the next she's giving me a blessing! No one will be comfortable until things return to normal. Define normal.
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What he wanted was both simple and complex: he wanted Galbatorix to ...
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I suppose I won't see you for a while, so farewell, best of luck, avoid roasted cabbage, don't eat earwax, and look on the bright side of life!
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miniature ship,
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