A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.

Wraiths! Wraiths on wings!

Where there are so many, all speech becomes a debate without end. But two together may perhaps find wisdom.

evil labours with vast power and perpetual success - in vain: preparing always only the soil for unexpected good to sprout in.

When he heard there was nothing to eat, he sat down and wept… “Why did I ever wake up!” he cried.

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

And sometimes you didn't want to know the end… because how could the end be happy?