His grief he will not forget; but it will not darken his heart, it will teach him wisdom.
Memory is not what the heart desires.
Far, far below the deepest delvings of the dwarves, the world is gnawed by nameless things.
We are never late. We arrive precisely when we mean to.
I'm in a position where it doesn't matter what people think of me now.
No half-heartedness and no worldly fear must turn us aside from following the light unflinchingly.