No dragon can resist the fascination of riddling talk and of wasting time trying to understand it.
The whole thing is quite hopeless, so it's no good worrying about tomorrow. It probably won't come.
There is nothing like looking, if you want to find something.
In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit.
What do you fear, lady?' he asked. 'A cage,' she said.
How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on, when in your heart, you begin to understand, there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend. Some hurts that go too deep...that have taken hold.