Don’t adventures ever have an end? I suppose not. Someone else always has to carry on on the story.
J. R. R. TOLKIENI am the clue-finder, the web-cutter, the stinging fly. I was chosen for the lucky number.
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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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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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It is perilous to study too deeply the arts of the Enemy, for good or for ill.
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He found himself wondering at times, especially in the autumn, about the wild lands, and strange visions of mountains that he had never seen came into his dreams.
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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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Deserves it! I daresay he does. 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. For even the very wise cannot see all ends.
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I was talking aloud to myself. A habit of the old: they choose the wisest person present to speak to
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I am he that buries his friends alive and drowns them and draws them alive again from the water. I came from the end of a bag, but no bag went over me.
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It’s the job that’s never started as takes longest to finish.
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Courage is found in unlikely places.
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How do you move on? You move on when your heart finally understands that there is no turning back.
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I wished to be loved by another,’ [Éowyn] answered. ‘But I desire no man’s pity.
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I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory. I love only that which they defend.
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The whole thing is quite hopeless, so it’s no good worrying about tomorrow. It probably won’t come.
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Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, toothless bites, mouthless mutters.
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