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.
J. R. R. TOLKIENA man that flies from his fear may find that he has only taken a short cut to meet it.
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For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.
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Many that live deserve death. And some that die deserve life. Can you give it to them? Then do not be too eager to deal out death in judgement.
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It is perilous to study too deeply the arts of the Enemy, for good or for ill.
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I wished to be loved by another,’ [Éowyn] answered. ‘But I desire no man’s pity.
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May the hair on your toes never fall out!
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A hunted man sometimes wearies of distrust and longs for friendship.
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I will not walk backward in life.
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Then something Tookish woke up inside him, and he wished to go and see the great mountains, and hear the pine-trees and the waterfalls, and explore the caves, and wear a sword instead of a walking-stick.
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Your time may come. Do not be too sad, Sam. You cannot be always torn in two. You will have to be one and whole, for many years. You have so much to enjoy and to be, and to do.
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The wide world is all about you: you can fence yourselves in, but you cannot for ever fence it out.
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He that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom.
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What a pity that Bilbo did not stab that vile creature, when he had a chance!’
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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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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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And some things that should not have been forgotten were lost. History became legend. Legend became myth. And for two and a half thousand years, the ring passed out of all knowledge.
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