Maybe the paths that you each shall tread are already laid before your feet though you do not see them

“Few other griefs amid the ill chances of this world have more bitterness and sh…”

“Aragorn threw back his cloak. The elven-sheath glittered as he grasped it, and …”

“¡Por qué, oh por qué habré dejado mi agujero—hobbit! —decía el pobre señorBolsó…”

“Farewell! I go to find the Sun!”