It matters little who is the enemy, if we cannot beat off his attack.

“He may become like a glass filled with a clear light for eyes to see that can.”

“Then the Unlight of Ungoliant rose up even to the roots of the trees, and Melko…”

“Yet at the last Beren was slain by the Wolf that came from the gates of Angband…”

“I gave you the chance of aiding me willingly, but you have elected the way of p…”