“We shall have no more prophets or sages from the ancient quarter, which is why the devotions of today are only the echoing repetitions of yesterday, sometimes ratcheted up to screaming point so as to ward off the terrible emptiness.””
Quotes by Christopher Ward
“Christophe peeled the shrimp slowly and carefully: that was his way around her, and it was the exact opposite of his usual demeanor. She knew it for what it was: love.””
“Wards,” said Oromis, “rely upon the strength of your body. If that strength is exceeded, you die. No matter how many wards you have, you will only be able to block attacks so long as your body can sustain the output of energy.””
“They landed with a crash that split paving stones and jarred the nearby houses. Something cracked in Thorn’s left wing-shoulder, and his back arched unnaturally as Murtagh’s wards kept the dragon from crushing him flat.Saphira could hear Murtagh cursing from underneath Thorn, and she decided that it would be best to move away before the angry two-legs-round-ears started casting spells.She jumped up, kicking Thorn in the belly as she did so, and alit on the peak of the house behind the red dragon. The building was too weak to support her, so she took flight again and, just for good measure, set the row of buildings on fire., she thought, satisfied, as the flames gnawed hungrily at the wooden structures.””
“I’ll give you some new wards as well.”“No, save your strength. I can take care of myself.”Eragon insisted, but Roran kept refusing. Finally, Eragon said, “Blast it! Listen to me. We’re about to go into battle against Galbatorix’s men. You have to have protection, if only against magic. I’m going to give you wards whether you like it or not, so you might as well smile and thank me for them!”Roran glowered at him, then he grunted and raised his hands. “Fine, as you wish. You never did know when it was sensible to give up.”“Oh, and you do?”A chuckle came from within the depths of Roran’s beard. “I suppose not. I guess it runs in the family.”“Mmh. Between Brom and Garrow, I don’t know who was the more stubborn.”“Father was,” said Roran.“Eh…Brom was as--No, you’re right. It was Garrow.”They exchanged grins, remembering their life on the farm. Then Roran shifted his stance and gave Eragon an odd, sideways look. “You seem different than before.”“Do I?”“Yes, you do. You seem more sure of yourself.”“Perhaps it’s because I understand myself better than I once did.”To that, Roran had no answer.””
Christopher Ward was a British author, journalist, editor, and publisher known for his contributions to literature and his insightful biographical works. He was the grandson of Jock Hume, a violinist ...