Evidently we look so much alike that your desire to make an incurable dent in my hat must be excused.

You can only come to the morning through the shadows.

If you sit on the doorstep long enough, I daresay you will think of something

How could such a large door be kept secret from everybody outside, apart from the dragon?" [Bilbo] asked. He was only a little hobbit you must remember.

My political opinions lean more and more to Anarchy (philosophically understood, meaning abolition of control not whiskered men with bombs).

And it is not always good to be healed in body. Nor is it always evil to die in battle, even in bitter pain. Were I permitted, in this dark hour I would choose the latter.

Don't tell us about dreams – dream dinners aren't any good and we can't share them.