Then shouldering their burdens, they set off, seeking a path that would bring them over the grey hills of the Emyn Muil, and down into the Land of Shadow.
J. R. R. TolkienMaybe the paths that you each shall tread are already laid before your feet though you do not see them
J. R. R. TolkienAnd now leave me in peace for a bit! I don't want to answer a string of questions while I am eating. I want to think!" "Good Heavens!" said Pippin. "At breakfast?
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