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Answer
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Eä! Let these things Be!
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Ilúvatar
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Let us make war swiftly!
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Tulkas
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This is sharper than thy tongue
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Fëanor
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Thou shalt lead and I will follow. May no new grief divide us.
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Fingolfin
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Why should we longer serve the jealous Valar, who cannot keep us nor even their own realm secure from their Enemy? And though he be now their foe, are not they and he of one kin?
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Fëanor
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Though Eru appointed to you to die not in Eä, and no sickness may assail you, yet slain ye may be, and slain ye shall be: by weapon and by torment and by grief.
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Mandos
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For this purpose we came: to take vengeance upon Morgoth, and regain what he stole
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Galadriel
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Bring to me in your hand a Silmaril from Morgoth's crown; and then, if she will, Lúthien may set her hand in yours.
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Thingol
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Now is the Quest achieved, and my doom full-wrought
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Beren
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The day has come! Behold, people of the Eldar and Fathers of Men, the day has come!
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Fingon
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Though we part here for ever, and I shall not look on your white walls again, from you and from me a new star shall arise.
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Huor
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Aurë entuluva!
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Húrin
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With my eyes thou shalt see, and with my ears thou shalt hear.
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Morgoth
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Shut the doors of the fortress and go not abroad. Cast the stones of your pride into the loud river, that the creeping evil may not find the gate
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Ulmo
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I give thee joy that thou hast found thy brother at last. And now thou shalt know him: a stabber in the dark, treacherous to foes, faithless to friends, and a curse unto his kin, Túrin son of Húrin!
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Glaurung
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Master of doom by doom mastered! O happy to be dead!
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Niënor
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Wilt thou slay me swiftly?
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Túrin
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You come at last. I have waited too long.
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Morwen
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This I will have as were-gild for my father's death, and my brothers. Was it not I that dealt the Enemy his death-blow?
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Isildur
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Many are the strange chances of the world, and help oft shall come from the hands of the weak when the Wise falter.
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Gandalf
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I believe not that the One will ever be found again in Middle-earth. Into Anduin it fell, and long ago, I deem, it was rolled to the Sea. There it shall lie until the end, when all this world is broken and the deeps are removed.
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Saruman
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My heart is with the Sea, and I will dwell by the grey shores, guarding the Havens until the last ship sails. Then I shall await thee.
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Círdan
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