Adventures make one late for supper.

Thief, thief, thief! Baggins! We hates it, we hates it, we hates it forever!

Together we will take the road that leads into the West, And far away will find a land where both our hearts may rest.

I invented that little rhyme about 'One Ring to rule them all', I remember, in the bath one day.

If you're referring to the incident with the dragon, I was barely involved. All I did was give your uncle a little nudge out of the door.

You ought not to be rude to an eagle, when you are only the size of a hobbit, and are up in hid eyrie at night!

Venice seemed incredibly lovely, elvishly lovely--to me like a dream of Old Gondor, or Pelargir of the Numenorean Ships, before the return of the Shadow.