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Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, toothless bites, mouthless mutters.

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Come, Mr. Frodo!’ he cried. ‘I can’t carry it for you, but I can carry you.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Carry Fantasy Himself Romantic Yourself
It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there’s no knowing where you might be swept off to.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Business Danger Road
His grief he will not forget; but it will not darken his heart, it will teach him wisdom.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Darkness Forget Grief Heart Himself Teaching Wisdom
Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Bright Instagram Captions Light Moon Stars
Not all those who wander are lost.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Instagram Captions Lost One Liner Travel
I want to be a healer, and love all things that grow and are not barren.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Growth Healing Love Myself
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.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Beyond Memories World
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.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Enjoyment Sad Time Yourself
He that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Break Himself Path Wisdom
Never laugh at live dragons.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Fantasy Laughter Live
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.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Himself Myself Path See Walk
Fair speech may hide a foul heart.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Fake Heart Hide Talk
The world is full enough of hurts and mischances without wars to multiply them.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Enough War World
I am in fact, a hobbit in all but size
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Fantasy Myself
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.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Death Horror Spiritual Time
I feel thin, sort of stretched, like butter scraped over too much bread.
J. R. R. TOLKIEN

Feeling Myself

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