But Tolkien Doesn't Ask The Question: What

Some Gave Me Soft Words And Some Blunt, Some Made Excuses, Some Promises, Some Only Lied. In The End Words Are Just Wind.

Jon: Have You Seen The Wall? | Sam: I'm Fat, Not Blind.

I Would Choose Freedom Over Comfort Every Time.

All Men Carry Murder In Their Hearts, Yet Even So, The Poisoner Is Beneath Contempt.

She Is Not Truly Beautiful But Something About Her Draws The Eye.