“How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on, when in your heart, you begin to understand, there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend. Some hurts that go too deep…that have taken hold.”
wild derps with dominic monaghan
for the time will soon come when hobbits will shape the fortunes of all…
‘O rowan mine, I saw you shine, upon a summer’s day.
Upon your head, how golden red, the crown you bore aloft.’
