Can I touch your mango?.

You can never love me..

No one can live with nothing..

There will always be an underground..

Will loved to gallop..

You understand my music..

When I was younger, things got to me more, but not now..

Words are intermediary between thought and things. We express ourselves really not through words, which are only signs, but through what they signify….

My drive is something that I don't fully understand..

We've got to change our regulatory system..

Nothing develops intelligence like travel..

Yes, there is some one I love, though he has not told me yet that he even loves me..

We don't really make friends, they make us..

Love finds us where we are, not where we were..

It's not personal, it's strictly business.

All I am is what I'm going after..

Ónen i-estel edain, ú-chebin estel anim. (I gave Hope to the Dúnedain, I have kept none for myself.) (Gilraen's linnod).

Aure entuluva! day shall come again!.

My Precious, my Precious..

My only fear is the unknown..

We do what we are and we are what we do..