“I feel thin, sort of stretched, like butter scraped over too much bread.” – Bilbo, Lord of the Rings Some…
“Farewell, good thief,” he said. “I go now to the halls of waiting to sit beside my fathers, until the…
“I feel thin, sort of stretched, like butter scraped over too much bread.” – Bilbo, Lord of the Rings Some…
“Farewell, good thief,” he said. “I go now to the halls of waiting to sit beside my fathers, until the…