Character: Orogram

My heart tells me that the way in which Inglor chose to, I can not change. When we saw him last, he was like an arrow on the arc of a busy onion. He was aiming for a - what? He alone knows; and then took the shot, and nothing now can not reject the arrow from its course. I'm scared, Nightingale. The moment of achievement of the purpose will be the last moment of the boom.

- Why she didn't follow him if you like? Scared?
- Not only for yourself, Nightingale... Few people... no - one would be left from only one fear. I sometimes visit fruitless reflections - and if the campaign Feanaro became what it was supposed to be... Not a rebellion and Holy war for the sake of gaining the Primordial Light... would keep us Valar and did deny the ships of Teleri? Do not fear forced them to turn those who have turned. Just important sometimes to feel right. It is not afraid of the path that divided Finarte - curse incurred by them. But he did not want her to through what passed. It is very important to know that someone is there waiting for us... Waiting and the likes.

Something can come only at the cost of losses.

- You know, like in a shell a pearl is born?
- No...
- In the middle, gets a grain of sand. A clam has no hands to pull out the foreign body - a grain of sand irritating; the clam in pain, and he begins to envelop her with his mother: layer by layer, layer by layer... the Clam doesn't think that creates beauty - it just want to get rid of unceasing aching pain.

- Finrod understand why Maedhros suffered. Not because he was tortured. From the fact that the torture is over.
Lucien amazement opened his eyes. It really was unimaginable.
- Are you scared? Orogram took her by the hand. - I also got scared when I heard the explanation. This is a strange property of our fear - I don't know, a curse or a gift. If we are tormented by something that we are powerless to change and unable to move - we eventually begin to experience from this kind of perverted pleasure. And deliverance from suffering then it is flour... Apparently, otherwise they will not survive; apparently, this property of nature for our good... but if the suffering lasts too long, the demand for them is indestructible. It's hard to believe without experiencing it yourself... It's not only about Maitimo - many of the Noldor, especially in recent years, began to feel something like this... They loved the life we lead here - but not as much as I love you, Sindar. They revel in the consciousness of his impending doom and his will to death.

- He asked me to finish, finally said Orogram. - I immediately decided... to work would be to acknowledge that he was gone forever.

It is very important sometimes to feel right.