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J.R.R. TolkienWhen the glamour wears off, or merely works a bit thin, they think they have made a mistake, and that the real soul-mate is still to find. . . And of course they are as a rule quite right: they did make a mistake. Only a very wise man at the end of his life could make a sound judgment concerning whom, amongst the total chances, he ought most profitably to have married! Nearly all marriages, even happy ones, are mistakes: in the sense that almost certainly (in a more perfect world, or even with a little more care in this very imperfect one) both partners might have found more suitable mates. But the 'real soul-mate' is the one you are actually married to.
J.R.R. TolkienMots clés marriage soul-mate soulmate
Torment in the dark was the danger that I feared, and it did not hold me back. But I would not have come, had I known the danger of light and joy. Now I have taken my worst wound in this parting, even if I were to go this night straight to the Dark Lord. Alas for Gimli son of Glóin!
J.R.R. TolkienMots clés parting danger-of-joy
As you go down the water,’ he said, ‘you will find that the trees will fail, and you will come to a barren country. There the River flows in stony vales amid high moors, until at last after many leagues it comes to the tall island of the Tindrock, that we call Tol Brandir. There it casts its arms about the steep shores of the isle, and falls then with a great noise and smoke over the cataracts of Rauros down into the Nindalf, the Wetwang as it is called in your tongue. That is a wide region of sluggish fen where the stream becomes tortuous and much divided. There the Entwash flows in by many mouths from the Forest of Fangorn in the west. About that stream, on this side of the Great River, lies Rohan. On the further side are the bleak hills of the Emyn Muil. The wind blows from the East there, for they look out over the Dead Marshes and the Noman-lands to Cirith Gorgor and the black gates of Mordor.
J.R.R. TolkienMots clés directions
There is no ship now that can bear me hence
J.R.R. TolkienThe eagles are coming!
J.R.R. TolkienThere is still hope.
J.R.R. TolkienMots clés aragorn
The best rooms were all on the left-hand side (going in), for these were the only ones to have windows, deep-set round windows looking over his garden and meadows beyond, sloping down to the river.
J.R.R. TolkienSomehow the killing of the giant spider, all alone by himself in the dark without the help of the wizard or the dwarves or of anyone else, made a great difference to Mr. Baggins. He felt a different person, and much fiercer and bolder in spite of an empty stomach, as he wiped his sword on the grass and put it back into its sheath.
J.R.R. TolkienSempre,sempre le strade vanno avanti,
su rocce e sotto piante, a costeggiare
antri che di ogni luce son mancanti,
lungo ruscelli che non vanno al mare,
sopra la neve che d'inverno cade,
in mezzo ai fiori felici dell'estate,
sopra la pietra e prati di rugiade
sotto montagne di lune inondate.
Sempre,sempre le strade vanno avanti
sotto le nubi e la volta stellata,
ma i piedi incerti,nel cammino erranti
volgono infine alla dimora amata.
Gli occhi che han visto spade e fiamme ardenti
ed in sale di pietra orrori ignoti,
guardano infine i pascoli ridenti
e gli alberi ed i colli tanto noti
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