XII
I am dismissive of the virtuous
unaware of the beautiful
and uncomprehending in the face of the happy

They have a choice: They can live in my new world or they can die in their old one.

They have a choice: They can live in my new world or they can die in their old one.


I am but the heir of Isildur, not Isildur himself. I have had a hard life and a long; and the leagues that lie between here and Gondor are a small part in the count of my journeys.

I am but the heir of Isildur, not Isildur himself. I have had a hard life and a long; and the leagues that lie between here and Gondor are a small part in the count of my journeys.

Close your eyes. Close them. Now describe what you see. (Dead Poets Society 1989)

I perceived that this also is vexation of spirit.

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