If I can’t be brilliant at it, it’d just be me having a go. I always want to be the best at everything I do.

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I am Bard, of the line of Girion; I am the slayer of the dragon!

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 reached by the frost.

"Here lies our path through Mirkwood”

Far over the Misty Mountains cold, To dungeons deep and caverns old. We must away ere break of day, To find our long-forgotten gold.

I wish the Ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened.

thaw: songs for the ice beggining to melt and for the slow rising of the sun

I wish the ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened. So do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us.

You sit here, in these vast halls, with a crown upon your head and yet you are lesser now than you have ever been.

Can you read them?

Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, By streams that never find the sea; Over snow by winter sown, And through the merry flowers of June, Over grass and over stone, And under mountains in the moon.

Still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater.