‘And here he was, a little halfling from the Shire, a simple hobbit of the quiet countryside, expected to find a way where the great ones could not go, or dared not go. It was an evil fate.’
“You fool! It is not yours save by unhappy chance… It might have been mine. It should be mine. Give it to me! Give me the ring.”
Well, if you’re not spies, then who are you? Speak.
the fellowship of the ring (2001)
“look after the others, especially sam. he will not understand.”