My only comment is that of Puck upon mortals. I fear that to me, Siamese cats belong to the fauna of Mordor, but you need not tell the cat breeder that
J.R.R. TOLKIEN, from a letter (n°219) to Allen and Unwin (1959), after “a cat breeder had asked if she could register a litter of Siamese kittens under names taken from The Lord of The Rings” (via vanwatano)
In between the gaps In the mist-clad night
I sense shadows
Seems as though something is moving there
I call out but no one answers me
Friend, friend can you see me walking here in the mist? Have you wandered as I have
In the silence deep as death? Did you see the street lights shining in the village? Did you see what they did there? Do you remember what the state of things were? Was anyone looking for me? Friend, friend can you see me walking here in the mist? Have you wandered as I have In the silence deep as death? Have you as I have, walked in the mist
Strayed from the beaten path
Near the mountain edge Do you know this loneliness? Friend, friend do you understand me
Do you know any secret path
Have you wandered as I have
in the endless uncertainty
Friend, friend do you understand me? Don´t you know any secret path? Have you wandered as I have
In the endless mist?