End? No, the journey doesn’t end here. Death is just another path. One that we all must take.
J. R. R. TOLKIENFear both the heat and the cold of your heart, and try to have patience, if you can.
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Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is a morning to be good on?
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May the hair on your toes never fall out!
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There are no safe paths in this part of the world. Remember you are over the Edge of the Wild now, and in for all sorts of fun wherever you go.
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A man that flies from his fear may find that he has only taken a short cut to meet it.
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May it be a light to you in dark places, when all other lights go out.
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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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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.
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All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not wrecked by the frost.
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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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His grief he will not forget; but it will not darken his heart, it will teach him wisdom.
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Then Merry heard of all sounds in that hour the strangest. It seemed that Dernhelm laughed, and the clear voice was like the ring of steel. But no living man am I!
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If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.
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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.
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All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost.
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Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, toothless bites, mouthless mutters.
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