For a while the hobbits continued to talk and think of the past journey and of the perils that lay ahead; but such was the virtue of the land of Rivendell that soon all fear and anxiety was lifted from their minds. The future, good or ill, was not forgotten, but ceased to have any power over the present. Health and hope grew strong in them, and they were content with each good day as it came, taking pleasure in every meal, and in every word and song.
-J R R Tolkien, Fellowship of the Ring
Tolkien writes some of the most gorgeous prose. This is the way I want to live my life.
Happy Thanksgiving all, a few days late!
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