Those were happier days, when there was still close friendship at times between folk of different race, even between Dwarves and Elves.' It was not the fault of the Dwarves that the friendship waned,' said Gimli. I have not heard that it was the fault of the Elves,' said Legolas. I have heard both,' said Gandalf[.]

O Elbereth! Gilthoniel! We still remember, we who dwell In this far land beneath the trees. Thy starlight on the Western Seas.

And the Ring is so heavy, Sam. I begin to see it in my mind all the time, like a great wheel of fire.

We may stand, if only on one leg, or at least be left still upon our knees.

Elen sila lumenn' omentielvo, a star shines on the hour of our meeting.

Not everyone who wanders is lost.

"That's done it!" said Sam. "Now I've rung the front-door bell!"