|| And there are many paths to tread || Through shadow || To the edge of night || Until the stars are all alight || Cloud and shade || All shall fade || All shall fade || { }
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It began with the forging of the great rings… Three were given to the elves. Imortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. Seven to the dwarfs lords, great miners, and craftsmen of the mountain halls. And nine were gifted to the race of men, who above all else, desire power. For within these rings was bound the strength and will to govern each race. But they were all of them deceived. For another ring was made. In the land of Mordor, in the fires of Mount Doom, the Dark Lord Sauron forged in secret a Master Ring to control all others. And into this ring he poured his cruelty, his malice, and his will to dominate all life. One ring to rule them all
My dear Sam. You cannot always be torn in two. You have to be one and whole for many years. You have so much enjoy and to be and to do. Your part in the story will go on.
“So all my plan is spoilt! It is no good trying to escape you. But I’m glad, Sam. I cannot tell you how glad. Come along! It is plain that we were meant to go together.”
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