Then Morgoth stretching out his long arm towards Dor-lomin cursed Hurin and Morwen and their offspring, saying: 'Behold! The shadow of my thought shall lie upon them wherever they go, and my hate shall pursue them to the ends of the world.

Where did you go to, if I may ask?' said Thorin to Gandalf as they rode along. To look ahead,' said he. And what brought you back in the nick of time?' Looking behind,' said he.

Oh! That was poetry!" said Pippin. "Do you really mean to start before the break of day?

When he heard there was nothing to eat, he sat down and wept… “Why did I ever wake up!” he cried.

Fear nothing! Have peace until the morning! Heed no nightly noises!

Gandalf! I thought you were dead! But then I thought I was dead myself. Is everything sad going to come untrue? What's happened to the world?" A great Shadow has departed," said Gandalf, and then he laughed and the sound was like music, or like water in a parched land; and as he listened the thought came to Sam that he had not heard laughter, the pure sound of merriment, for days upon days without count.

Why must you speak your thoughts? Silence, if fair words stick in your throat, would serve all our ends better.