I will not say, do not weep, for not all tears are an evil.

Let us remember that a traitor may betray himself and do good that he does not intend. It can be so, sometimes.

What course am I to take?" "Towards danger; but not too rashly, nor too straight.

Seek for the Sword that was broken In Imladris it dwells; There shall be counsels taken Stronger than Morgul-spells. There shall be shown a token That Doom is near at hand, For Isuldur's Bane shall waken, And the halfling forth shall stand.

Farewell! wherever you fare, till your eyries receive you at the journey’s end!

Lazy Lob and crazy Cob are weaving webs to wind me. I am far more sweet than other meat, but still they cannot find me! Here am I, naughty little fly; you are fat and lazy. You cannot trap me, though you try, in your cobwebs crazy.

He [Bilbo] fought the real battle in the tunnel alone, before he ever saw the vast danger that lay in wait.