Eragon: Aww... It's not so bad up here.
Saphira: Those walls hold death, Eragon.
Saphira: Careful, old man, only my voice is gentle.
Durza: It is said that as a Rider takes his last breath, he can hear the dying screams of his dragon.
Durza: I expected you to be more... more... well, more.
Brom: My story was about you, Eragon! It is your fate to be a Dragon Rider. The Varden need a Rider if they are to defeat Durza and the king.
Eragon: I didn't ask for any of this.
Brom: But you were chosen, nevertheless. A dragon will only hatch if it feels the presence of its Rider. It'll wait forever if it has to, but now it's found you. It'll serve you and only you, and that's put your life in danger.
Saphira: You shouldn't have, it was reckless... but I'm glad you did.
Eragon: Didn't a wise old man once say "one part brave, three parts fool"?
Saphira: Brom would be proud of you.
Saphira: I can't breathe fire yet, but... I can do this for Brom.
Uncle Garrow: Your day will come too, Eragon, and you will decide for yourself the kind of life you wish to lead.
Ajihad: Which one of you is the Rider?
Eragon: I am. My name is Eragon.
Ajihad: I am Ajihad, leader of the Varden. If you are the Rider, call your beast inside.
Saphira: Eragon, Let him die with pride... As a Dragon Rider.
Angela: Great battles rage around you.
Arya: Eragon, you shouldn't have come.
Angela: Do you wish Angela to read your fortune?
Eragon: I don't have any money.
Angela: Did Angela ask for money?