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| ~If life hands you a lemon, keep it and then say, "I like lemons. What else have ya got?" ~It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live. -Albus Dumbledore ~Detention would find you hanging by your thumbs in the dungeons...God, I miss the screamin'... -Argus Filch ~The only problem is I can't remember what I've forgotten. -Neville Longbottom ~Not all who wander are lost. -J.R.R. Tolkien ~There is no good and evil, there is only power, and those too weak to seek it... -Voldemort ~[Dudley's birthday, talking about presents] How many are they? -Dudley Dursley (Yes, there are a lot of Harry Potter quotes. So sue me.) ~Frodo: I am Frodo Baggins, and this is Samwise Gamgee. Faramir: Your bodyguard? Sam: His gardener. ~Merry: Pippin, I think we made a mistake in leaving the Shire. ~Frodo: I can't do this Sam! Sam: I know. It's all wrong. By rights we shouldn't even be here. But we are It's like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were And sometimes you didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back only they didn't. Because they were holding on to something. Frodo: What are we holding on to Sam? Sam: That there's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo and it's worth fighting for. (A little long, I know, and not really a quote. But who cares!?) ~Gimli: It's true you don't see many dwarf women. In fact, they are so alike in voice and appearance, that they are mistaken for dwarf men. Aragorn: It's the beards. ~Aragorn: You have some skill with a blade. Éowyn: Women of this country learned long ago that those without swords can still die upon them. I fear neither death nor pain. Aragorn: What do you fear, milady? Éowyn: A cage. To stay behind bars until use and old age accept them and all chance of valor has gone beyond recall or desire. Aragorn: You're the daughter of kings. A shield maiden of Rohan. I do not think that will be your fate. ~Treebeard: We have decided... [Merry and Pippin lean in] Merry: Yes? Treebeard: We have decided that you are not orcs. Pippin: Well that's good. ~Treebeard: War... yes it affects us all. ~Wormtongue: Ah, but you are alone. Who knows what you have spoken to the darkness, alone, in the bitter watches of the night, when all your life seems to shrink, the walls of your bower closing in about you, a hutch to trammel some wild thing in? So fair, yet so cold like a morning of pale Spring still clinging to Winter. ~Jack Sparrow: A wedding? I love weddings! Drinks all around! This stuff here is mine, unless otherwise stated. That's why it has my name on it. Thank you. |