"It's a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don't pick up your feet, there's no knowing where you might be swept off to..."
"I can't do this Sam.";
"I know. It's all wrong. By rights we shouldn't even be here. But we are. It's like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.";
"What are we holding on to Sam?";
"That there's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo... and it's worth fighting for.";
- Sam to Frodo (Lord of the Rings: Two Towers)
.::.Moonlight In the Water.::.
This is where I post random stories/poems/songs of my current thoughts and feelings.