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You can only come to the morning through the shadows.

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The road goes ever on and on
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Road Travel
Yes, I am here. And you are lucky to be here too after all the absurd things you’ve done since you left home.
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Mad Myself Yourself
Come, Mr. Frodo!’ he cried. ‘I can’t carry it for you, but I can carry you.
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Carry Fantasy Himself Romantic Yourself
The whole thing is quite hopeless, so it’s no good worrying about tomorrow. It probably won’t come.
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Goodness Hope Quite Worry
Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.
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Darkness Faith Himself Road
Fear both the heat and the cold of your heart, and try to have patience, if you can.
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Fear Patience Try Yourself
All’s well that ends better.
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End One Liner
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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Greatness See Tree Wake Up
The wide world is all about you: you can fence yourselves in, but you cannot for ever fence it out.
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Philosophy World Yourself
I am glad you are here with me. Here at the end of all things, Sam.
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End Happiness Myself Togetherness
I am the clue-finder, the web-cutter, the stinging fly. I was chosen for the lucky number.
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Choice Myself
I was talking aloud to myself. A habit of the old: they choose the wisest person present to speak to
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Habit Myself Old Present Talk Wisdom
So comes snow after fire, and even dragons have their endings.
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End Fantasy Snow
Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, toothless bites, mouthless mutters.
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Animal Death Voice Wings
Even the smallest person can change the course of the future
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Change Future Person
It is perilous to study too deeply the arts of the Enemy, for good or for ill.
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Art Enemy Goodness Sick

You can only come to the morning through the shadows.

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