"Ah! The Ring!" said Boromir, his eyes lighting. "The Ring! Is it not a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt over so small a thing? So small a thing!"

"Ah! The Ring!" said Boromir, his eyes lighting. "The Ring! Is it not a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt over so small a thing? So small a thing!"

 
04Apr12reblog
I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew; of wind there came and in the branches blew.

I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew; of wind there came and in the branches blew.

 
25Mar12reblog
The love of the Elves for their land and their works is deeper than the deeps of the Sea, and their regret is undying and cannot ever wholly be assuaged.
Galadriel via The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

The love of the Elves for their land and their works is deeper than the deeps of the Sea, and their regret is undying and cannot ever wholly be assuaged.

Galadriel via The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring

 
21Mar12reblog
He rose clumsily and bowed in dwarf-fashion, saying: ‘Yet more is fair is the living land of Lórien, and the Lady Galadriel is above all the jewels that lie beneath the earth!’
Gimli via The Fellowship of the Ring

He rose clumsily and bowed in dwarf-fashion, saying: ‘Yet more is fair is the living land of Lórien, and the Lady Galadriel is above all the jewels that lie beneath the earth!’

Gimli via The Fellowship of the Ring

 
21Mar12reblog
The finest rockets ever seen:
they burst in stars of blue and green,
or after thunder golden showers
come falling like a rain of flowers.
via The Fellowship of the Ring

The finest rockets ever seen:

they burst in stars of blue and green,

or after thunder golden showers

come falling like a rain of flowers.

via The Fellowship of the Ring

 
21Mar12reblog
“My dear Bagginses and Boffins,” he began again; “and my dear Tooks and Brandybucks, and Grubbs, and Chubbs, Burrowses, and Hornblowers, and Bolgers, Bracegirdles, Goodbodies, Brockhouses and Proudfoots.” “Proudfeet!” shouted an elderly hobbit from the back of the pavilion.
- The Fellowship of the Ring

“My dear Bagginses and Boffins,” he began again; “and my dear Tooks and Brandybucks, and Grubbs, and Chubbs, Burrowses, and Hornblowers, and Bolgers, Bracegirdles, Goodbodies, Brockhouses and Proudfoots.” “Proudfeet!” shouted an elderly hobbit from the back of the pavilion.

- The Fellowship of the Ring

 
18Mar12reblog
The Mathom-house it was called; for anything that Hobbits had no immediate use for, but were unwilling to throw away, they called a mathom.
via The Fellowship of the Ring
Submitted by: mathomsandmurmors 

The Mathom-house it was called; for anything that Hobbits had no immediate use for, but were unwilling to throw away, they called a mathom.

via The Fellowship of the Ring

Submitted by: mathomsandmurmors 

 
18Mar12reblog