Legolas: Final count, forty-two.
Gimli : Forty-two? Oh, that's not bad for a pointy-eared elvish princeling. Hmph! I myself am sitting pretty on forty-THREE.
[Legolas takes out an arrow, and shoots the uruk Gimli is sitting on in the stomach]
Legolas : Forty-three.
Gimli : He was already dead!
Legolas : He was twitching.
Gimli : He was twitching because he's got MY AX BURIED IN HIS NERVOUS SYSTEM!
[rattles the handle of his ax, and the uruk's arms and legs twitch
With a sigh,
you turn away.
With a deepening heart,
No more words to say.
You will find,
that the world has changed,
Forever.
And the trees are now turning from green to gold.
I wish I could hold you,
Closer.
I think that's what it is at least, from the house of healing. It's such a pretty song.
And I love from RotK: EE
"...I guess that concludes negotiations..." from Gimli after Aragorn beheads the Mouth of Sauron.
"The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say."
- Bilbo, Fellowship, pg. 35
Frodo: "What a pity that Bilbo did not stab that vile creature, when he had a chance!"
Gandalf: "Pity? It was Pity that stayed his hand. Pity, and Mercy; not to strike without need. And he has been well rewarded, Frodo. Be sure that he took so little hurt from the evil, and escaped in the end, because he began his ownership of the Ring so. With Pity."
Frody: "I am sorry. But I am frightened; and I do not feel any pity for Gollum."
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