Motherfuckers will read a book that’s one third Elvish, but put two sentences in Spanish and they [white people] think we’re taking over.

The road goes ever on and on

I’m reminded of a book my father used to read me,” she said. “A bunch of elves and things get into a huge war over a piece of jewelry that everybody wants but nobody can wear.

His grief he will not forget; but it will not darken his heart, it will teach him wisdom.

And then her heart changed, or at least she understood it; and the winter passed, and the sun shone upon her.

He drew a deep breath. 'Well, I'm back,' he said.