Aiya Earendil Elenion Ancalima!

Above all shadows rides the sun.

I am looking for someone to share in an adventure that I am arranging, and it's very difficult to find anyone.

Yet seldom do they fail of their seed, And that will lie in the dust and rot to spring up again in times and places unlooked-for. The deeds of Men will outlast us.

Where iss it, where iss it: my Precious, my Precious? It's ours, it is, and we wants it.

Then hope unlooked-for came so suddenly to Eomer's heart, and with it the bite of care and fear renewed, that he said no more, but turned and went swiftly from the hall.

The world was fair, the mountains tall In Elder Days before the fall.