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And when [Bëor] lay dead, of no wound or grief, but stricken by age, the Eldar saw for the first time the swift waning of the life of Men, and the death of weariness which they knew not in themselves; and they grieved greatly for the loss of their friends. But Bëor at the last had relinquished his life willingly and passed in peace; and the Eldar wondered much at the strange fate of Men, for in all their lore there was no account of it, and its end was hidden from them.

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On old maps, cartographers would draw strange beasts around the margins and

On old maps, cartographers would draw strange beasts around the margins and write phrases such as "Here be dragons." That's where monsters exist: in the unmapped spaces, in the places where we haven't filled in all the gaps...
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Friendship is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Friendship is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
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We can only do what is possible for us to do. But still it is good to know

We can only do what is possible for us to do. But still it is good to know what the impossible is.
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Of course I’m shielding her, you broken feather!

Of course I’m shielding her, you broken feather!
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I know Sir John will go though he was sure it would rain cats and dogs.

I know Sir John will go though he was sure it would rain cats and dogs.
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I’m not above using unsavory beings to kick the Gods’ asses, but the Phanto

I’m not above using unsavory beings to kick the Gods’ asses, but the Phantoms are too unpredictable for my taste,” I said.
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The pursuit, even of the best things, ought to be calm and tranquil.

The pursuit, even of the best things, ought to be calm and tranquil.
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It is a bird’s imagination, not its wings, that determines how high it can

It is a bird’s imagination, not its wings, that determines how high it can fly.
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Now, Kieli believed in the words 'no matter what.' Maybe there weren't real

Now, Kieli believed in the words 'no matter what.' Maybe there weren't really any 'no matter whats' in this world, but right now, she believed that there were with all her heart.
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It takes all sorts to make a world.

It takes all sorts to make a world.
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To be faithful to your instincts and the impulses that carry you in the dir

To be faithful to your instincts and the impulses that carry you in the direction of the excellence you most desire and value ... surely that is to lead the noble life.
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You can't force creatives into a box. If you try, they'll no longer be crea

You can't force creatives into a box. If you try, they'll no longer be creative. And no one will want your box.
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