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Blogspot: Die Herumtreiberin
Rein optisch hat sich nicht wahnsinnig viel verändert - da werde ich mich schnell wie zuhause fühlen. Ich hoffe, wir sehen uns dort wieder!
Zur Abwechslung war ich nämlich mal wieder 2 Tage in Wien. Ich sollte einen Standardtext verfassen, denn mittlerweile paßt das Statement schon fast immer...


| 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. |
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Frodo: It's a pity Bilbo didn't kill him when he had the chance! Gandalf: Pity? It was pity that stayed Bilbo's hand. Many that live deserve death, and some that die deserve life. Can you give it to them, Frodo? Do not be too eager to deal out death and judgement. Even the very wise can not see all ends. My heart tells me that Gollum has some part to play yet, for good or ill, before this is over. The pity of Bilbo may rule the fate of many. |
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I wish the Ring had never come to me. I wish none of this had happened. Gandalf: So do all that come to see such times, but that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us. There are other forces at work in this world, Frodo, besides the will of evil. |
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Aragorn: What do you fear, my lady? Éowyn: A cage. To stay behind bars until use and old age accept them and all chance of valor has gone beyond recall or desire. Aragorn: You are a daughter of kings. A shieldmaiden of Rohan. I do not think that would be your fate. |
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Frodo: I can‘t do this, Sam. 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. Because they were holding on to something. Frodo: What are we holding on to, Sam? Sam: There's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo. And it's worth fighting for. |
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Pippin: I didn't think it would end this way. Gandalf: End? No, the journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path, one that we all must take. The grey rain curtain of this world rolls back and all turns to silver glass... (to himself) ...and then you see it... Pippin: What, Gandalf? See what? Gandalf: White shores. And beyond... a far green country under a swift sunrise. Pippin: Well, that isn't so bad. Gandalf: No... No, it isn't. |
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Frodo(voiceover): 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. |

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