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“First, let no one rule your mind or body. Take special care that your thoughts remain unfettered... . Give men your ear, but not your heart. Show respect for those in power, but don't follow them blindly. Judge with logic and reason, but comment not. Consider none your superior whatever their rank or station in life. Treat all fairly, or they will seek revenge. Be careful with your money. Hold fast to your beliefs and others will listen.”

Quote by Christopher Paolini

Book:Eragon

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Eragon

Eragon is a fantasy novel that tells the story of a young boy named Eragon, who finds a mysterious dragon egg in the forest. As he hatches the egg, Eragon becomes the rider of the dragon, Saphira. The novel follows Eragon's adventures as he grows into his new role and learns about the complex world of magic and politics that surrounds him. more

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Christopher Paolini
Christopher Paolini

Christopher Paolini is an American author who gained fame with his fantasy novel series, 'The Inheritance Cycle'. Born on November 17, 1983, he began his writing career in his teenage years and quickly gained a wide readership. more

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