Hobbit Quotes Gandalf Novels & Stories

“I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me! A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship. But it is not this day. An hour of wolves and shattered shields when the age of Men comes crashing down! But it is not this day! This day we fight! “ “Is he seriously quoting The Lord Of The Rings: The Return of the King right now?” Alex asks the table, but his mate shushes him. “I picked up on the three different Game of Thrones quotes, myself,” Lumi tells his son. “I caught one or two of those as well,” Chad says with a chuckle. “So he is quoting movies, books, and tv shows to us to what? Get us in some kind of fight

And I'm responding so fast, I know Nate Baska would shake his head at me and tell me to act more distant to make myself look cooler. "I've never seen the hobbit movies but I just Googled it and you’re now fired for calling me a hobbit," she growls in another voice-note, making me laugh out loud. She actually sounds pissed this time, but I know she doesn’t mean it, "You look like the bigass warlock." "You mean Gandalf?" I ask, laughing way too hard, "We probably look exactly like Frodo and Gandalf when we're standing side by side, to be fair. But my elongated body is a lot more graceful than that, so fuck you in the ass too.”

"Listen, Frodo. Keep it simple, okay? Bye." I disconnected the call without accepting his financial help. I didn't even bother to tell him about the father of the babies. Or was I planning to pin it on him? Suddenly, he felt a chill run through his body. Frodo? Keep it simple? Those were the same words Renee used to tease him when he was blind. A popular phrase from The Lord of the Rings, meaning 'Stay calm' or 'Don't worry.' 'How did she know about this? Had Renee shared it with her?'

“I hope I didn’t hit a nerve with what I said.” “You already did,” Gildeon admitted wryly, running a hand through his hair. Nowak burst into loud laughter. “Master did not ask Ghulik if Ghulik is okay!” The goblin stomped his foot on the car floor. Gildeon looked up at him through the mirror. ‘You’re not hurt, Ghulik,’ he said dryly. The goblin mumbled something Gildeon didn’t bother to decipher. Shortly after, they finally reached the cabin.

“One hit from Mama’s slippers gon’ have that evil sucker running away with this tail tucked between his legs.” I hear a thin voice laugh freely in the background. “Those slippers made of vibranium, for real.” Someone, probably one of her younger sisters, comments loud enough for me to hear. It makes me smile. “Testimony from someone with a lifelong experience.” Bibah adds, letting loose her mellow, wicked laughter. In the background, something crashes, someone says something with vehemence in a language I’m not familiar with. “Okay.” I nod to myself.

"Why? Why can't you move the money? Can't it be even ten pieces?" “Yeah, because it's a lot and it's heavy, human! Does it make sense that we could move that much money with our hands!” "Don't you guys have magic? In fantasy books, it is often said that fairies can remove and bring up objects..." “What dog-shit are you talking about, human!” “Where did you learn such harsh language?!” “From that old man! Why!” Am I wrong to have them tail Albertus? No, they're the right creatures to stalk and steal money! I know they will do a good job as time goes on.

“Oh, that would be great. These woods are lovely, dark, and deep. It’s like life… it’s worth living.” "Yet, even in the midst of evil cruelty and carnage, life is worth living. For she falls in love with the sunsets and the moonlight, more likely the rain and everything that understands her heart and speaks the language of her soul. It is feasible for fantastic engagements and lovely things to exist,” Legolas clutched her face and move closer to his, feeling the hot connection in between them, “Heaven sent, you existed.” And he let go of his hands on her face and he walk ahead.

This place was an insult to my abilities. It was time to fix it. I stretched my fingers and let magic surge through my veins. “Tóg suas na huirlisí, glan an smionagar. Gluaiseacht mar ghaoth, obair gan scíth. Togtha agus deas, déan mo theach slán.” The air hummed. The sunlight quivered, as if obeying my command. Almost simultaneously, small shadowy figures began to become visible. The goblins were less than half my height; their eyes sharp and assessing.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 12:30 PM "In the year of 1979, I witnessed a young seer give a prophecy about the end of the Dark Lord." Dumbledore said, and saw that he had Erik's attention. He took a deep breath and continued.

"No, not Dark Elves. Gentle people. Good-tempered." "Ganga af. Nátt, skóg-land hœttr. Ganga af." "Go from here. Night, forest dangerous. Leave." "Taka góðvili." "Accept goodwill."