Trolls are slow in the uptake, and mighty suspicious about anything new to them.
Leave him! I said. I never mean to. I am going with him, if he climbs to the Moon; and if any of these Black Riders try to stop him, they'll have Sam Gamgee to reckon with, I said. They laughed.
Farewell! I go to find the Sun!
Thief, thief, thief! Baggins! We hates it, we hates it, we hates it forever!
Even the smallest person can change the course of the future.
Lazy Lob and crazy Cob are weaving webs to wind me. I am far more sweet than other meat, but still they cannot find me! Here am I, naughty little fly; you are fat and lazy. You cannot trap me, though you try, in your cobwebs crazy.