"WE HAD THIS DISCUSSION IN ALAN WAKE, FOR GOD’S SAKE. IT’S NOT A FUCKING TORCH."
For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.
It began long ago, in a land far away to the east, the like of which you will not find in the world today.
(500) Days of Summer (2009), dir. Marc Webb
The moon light shows us what we really are.
Stardust (2007), dir. Matthew Vaughn"So what’s the problem?"
"It’s my reputation."
"No, no. Don’t be silly. Nonsense."
"It’s all right, Captain. We always knew you were a whoopsie."
For none now live who remember it.
It began with the forging of the Great Rings. Three were given to the Elves, immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. Seven to the Dwarf lords, great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls. And nine, nine rings were gifted to the race of men, who, above all else, desire power. But they were, all of them, deceived, for another Ring was made. In the land of Mordor, in the fires of Mount Doom, the Dark Lord Sauron forged in secret a master Ring, to control all others. And into this Ring he poured his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life. One Ring to rule them all.