I feel thin, sort of stretched, like butter scraped over too much bread.
I'm going on an adventure!
And sometimes you didn't want to know the end… because how could the end be happy?
Hammer and tongs! I am so torn between rage and joy, that if I do not burst, it will be a marvel!
Fool of a Took!" he growled. "This is a serious journey, not a hobbit walking-party. Throw yourself in next time, and then you will be no further nuisance.
And then all the host of Rohan burst into song, and they sang as they slew, for the joy of battle was on them, and the sound of their singing that was fair and terrible came even to the City.