And what would you do, if an uninvited dwarf came and hung his things up in your hall without a word of explanation?

Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

You will notice already that Mr. Baggins was not quite so prosy as he liked to believe, also that he was very fond of flowers.

And then all the host of Rohan burst into song, and they sang as they slew, for the joy of battle was on them, and the sound of their singing that was fair and terrible came even to the City.

Not idly do the leaves of Lorien fall

Many folk like to know beforehand what is to be set on the table; but those who have laboured to prepare the feast like to keep their secret; for wonder makes the words of praise louder.

It never does to leave a live Dragon out of the equation.