John Ronald Reuel Tolkien. The Lord Of The Rings (№ 146930)

And Silmaril eventually got to Earendil. And then... Oh, master, I had not thought! Because we have a piece of the same light, well, this glass star that was given to you mistress! So, if you look, we're from the same story and it goes on! Are all the great stories are endless?
- Yes, Sam, these stories don't end, ' answered Frodo. - But characters come and go, when you finish your work. Sooner or later it will end and our history.
And then we can relax and get some sleep, said Sam and chuckled darkly. - That to me, I don't need to. To rest, to sleep, and then get up and dig in the garden. I'm afraid that from the outset it was my only wish. Not about my brother all sorts of important and great things! But still I wonder if we'll get to the song or not? We are already there, inside, in the legend is clear, but what will it be then? Maybe she will talk in the evening by the fireplace, and maybe, many years later, written in a thick, big book with red and black letters?