And now at last it comes. You will give me the Ring freely! In place of the
Dark Lord you will set up a Queen. And I shall not be dark, but beautiful and
terrible as the Morning and the Night! Fair as the Sea and the Sun and the
Snow upon the Mountain! Dreadful as the Storm and the Lightning! Stronger
than the foundations of the earth. All shall love me and despair!
Galadriel
And some things that should not have been forgotten were lost. History became legend. Legend became myth. And for two and a half thousand years, the ring passed out of all knowledge.
Galadriel
Maybe the paths that you each shall tread are already laid before your feet, though you do not see them.
Galadriel
The time of the Elves is over. Do we leave Middle-Earth to its fate? Do we let them stand alone?
Galadriel
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