how do you pick up the threads of an old life? how do you go on, when in your heart, you begin to understand…
t h e r e i s n o g o i n g b a c k .
how do you pick up the threads of an old life? how do you go on, when in your heart, you begin to understand…
t h e r e i s n o g o i n g b a c k .
My dear Sam. You cannot always be torn in two. You will have to be one and whole for many years. You have so much to enjoy and to be and to do. Your part in the story will go on.
I made a promise, Mr Frodo. A promise. “Don’t you leave him Samwise Gamgee.” And I don’t mean to. I don’t mean to.
“It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there’s no knowing where you might be swept off to.”