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Date: March 5th, 2026 6:37 PM Author: A Mario 64 tapestry: a portal to Windows XP Bliss:
@AradanEnvinyatar
2 months ago
I would see the White Tree in flower again in the courts of the kings, and the Silver Crown return, and Minas Tirith in peace: Minas Anor again as of old, full of light, high and fair, beautiful as a queen among other queens: not a mistress of many slaves, nay, not even a kind mistress of willing slaves. War must be, while we defend our lives against a destroyer who would devour all; but I do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory. I love only that which they defend: the city of the Men of Númenor; and I would have her loved for her memory, her ancientry, her beauty, and her present wisdom. Not feared, save as men may fear the dignity of a man, old and wise.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=4936126&forum_id=2Vannesa#49719185) |
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