I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew; of wind there came and in the branches blew.
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
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
“Legolas Greenleaf, long under tree, In joy thou hast lived. Beware of the Sea! If thou hearest the cry of the gull on the shore, Thy heart shall then rest in the forest no more.”
Galadriel via The Two Towers