Colton Moore

My Sorrow, when she’s here with me,        Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are beautiful as days can be; She loves the bare, the withered tree;        She walks the sodden pasture lane.   Her pleasure will not let me stay.       She talks and I am […]

“‘Tell me,’ [Pippin] said, ‘is there any hope? For Frodo, I mean; or at least mostly for Frodo.’ Gandalf put his hand on Pippin’s head. ‘There never was much hope,’ he answered. ‘Just a fool’s hope, as I have been told.’” This fool’s hope is the heartbeat that keeps all the good guys moving forward