Fear both the heat and the cold of your heart, and try to have patience, if you can.
J. R. R. TOLKIENIt does not do to leave a live dragon out of your calculations, if you live near him.
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In sorrow we must go, but not in despair. Behold! we are not bound for ever to the circles of the world, and beyond them is more than memory.
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And he took her in his arms and kissed her under the sunlit sky, and he cared not that they stood high upon the walls in the sight of many.
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I come from under the hill, and under the hills and over the hills my paths led. And through the air, I am he that walks unseen.
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Advice is a dangerous gift, even from the wise to the wise, and all courses may run ill.
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There are no safe paths in this part of the world. Remember you are over the Edge of the Wild now, and in for all sorts of fun wherever you go.
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I don’t know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve.
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From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring. Renewed shall be blade that was broken, the crownless again shall be king.
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Where there’s life there’s hope, and need of vittles.
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I am looking for someone to share in an adventure that I am arranging, and it’s very difficult to find anyone.’
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I feel thin, sort of stretched, like butter scraped over too much bread.
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It is useless to meet revenge with revenge; it will heal nothing.
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I want to be a healer, and love all things that grow and are not barren.
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The way is shut. It was made by those who are Dead, and the Dead keep it, until the time comes. The way is shut.
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Come, Mr. Frodo!’ he cried. ‘I can’t carry it for you, but I can carry you.
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The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater.
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