The wise speak only of what they know
J. R. R. TOLKIENYour 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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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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How shall a man judge what to do in such times?’
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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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Advice is a dangerous gift, even from the wise to the wise, and all courses may run ill.
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Some who have read the book, or at any rate have reviewed it, have found it boring, absurd, or contemptible, and I have no cause to complain, since I have similar opinions of their works, or of the kinds of writing that they evidently prefer.
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Don’t go where I can’t follow!
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A safe fairyland is untrue to all worlds.
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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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The whole thing is quite hopeless, so it’s no good worrying about tomorrow. It probably won’t come.
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All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost.
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There is nothing like looking, if you want to find something. You certainly usually find something, if you look, but it is not always quite the something you were after.
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Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.
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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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Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, toothless bites, mouthless mutters.
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End? No, the journey doesn’t end here. Death is just another path. One that we all must take.
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