Character: Samwise Gamgee

He's alive, you're heart tells that he is alive. Don't trust your head, Samwise, it is not the best you have!

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?

Apparently, she is truly beautiful, ' said Faramir. Devastating beautiful!
- Well, what about destructive - I don't know, ' rejoined Sam. - I think people bring in Lorien the trouble - and, of course, stumble upon it, on this trouble, since she was there with them. The lady, of course, very much even can be called dangerous, at least because it has so much power, so much power! Different about this power will be broken, like a ship on a rock, the other will sink like a hobbit, if it is thrown in the river. But the rock and the river is to blame is silly.

She's so beautiful! This is wonderful! Sometimes she looks like a tall tree in bloom, and sometimes on the white Narcissus, small and fragile. Harder than diamond and softer light of the moon - that's what it is. Warm like a ray of sunshine, and cold, like a starry frost. Proud and distant as a glacier in the mountains, and fun, like an ordinary girl with spring Daisy in the braids...

- The Lady Of Lorien! Galadriel! dreamy exclaimed Sam. You would definitely need to see her, sir! I'm a very ordinary hobbit, by trade a gardener, in verse oak oak and composing do not know how - so funny something sometimes, and that is real poetry - it is not present. So I can't tell you what it is.

You know what my feeling? If I'm inside the song - you know?

- About Sam Gamgee I am now every day I learn something new! He is a conspirator, a real good sense of humor... I think he will end his life being a wizard or a hero?
- That's just what we needed! protested Sam. I don't want to be a wizard! And hero too! Thank you!

- Markernye Swamp called! Yes, there are more midges than swamps!
- And how they only eat when there were no hobbits?

I don't know how to explain it, but after tonight I'm a different became. I like to see forward, so to speak. I know that the road before us is long and it leads into darkness, but I can't turn back. I'm not going for elves, and not for dragons, not to mountain view. Actually I don't know what I want, but I have to do something before this is all over, and it's something it's not in the Shire, and there in front of us. I need to pass this path to the end, you know?

- What have you heard? Speak!
- Nothing important. Just a bunch of stuff about the Ring and the Dark Lord and the end of the world...