What has roots as nobody sees, Is taller than trees Up, up it goes, And yet never grows? A mountain.

If this is victory, then our hands are too small to hold it.

Bilbo lay with his eyes shut, gasping an taking pleasure in the feel of the fresh air again, and hardly noticing the excitement of the dwarves, or how they praised him and patted him on the back and put themseves and all their families for generations to come at his service.

The way is shut. Then they halted and looked at him and saw that he lived still; but he did not look at them. The way is shut, his voice said again. It was made by those who are Dead, and the Dead keep it, until the time comes. The way is shut.

The Darkness has begun. There will be no dawn.

That's what I meant,' said Pippin. 'We hobbits ought to stick together, and we will. I shall go, unless they chain me up. There must be someone with intelligence in the party.

Tomorrow we may come this way, And take the hidden paths that run Towards the Moon or to the Sun