*scrubs off the rust*
Quote:
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'All the big important plans are not for my sort. Still, I wonder if we shall ever be put into songs or tales. We're in one, of course; but I mean: put into words, you know, told by the fireside, or read out of a great big book with red and black letters, years and years afterwards.'
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Sam to Frodo on the Stairs of Cirith Ungol.