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"'PROUDFEET!' shouted an elderly hobbit from the back of the pavilion. His name, of course, was Proudfoot, and well merited; his feet were large, exceptionally furry, and both were on the table."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"My first introduction to the Lord of the Rings was when I saw the Ralph Bakshi cartoon film in 1978. And even though our movie obviously is stylistically very different and the design is different, there is one shot which I regard as my homage to the cartoon, because it did inspire me to want to read the book, and that's the shot of Proudfoot shouting, 'PROUDFEET!' where I deliberately copied the angle that Ralph Bakshi used which I thought was brilliant."
- Peter Jackson, in the audio commentary to Fellowship of the Ring
"The riding figure sat quite sill with its head bowed, as if listening. From inside the hood came a noise as of someone sniffing to catch an elusinve scent; the head turned from side to side of the road."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Just in time he threw himself down in a patch of long grass behind a tree that over-shadowed the road. Then he lifted his head and peered cautiously above one of the great roots."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"He had a tall tankard in front of him, and was smoking a long-stemmed pipe curiosuly carved. His legs were strectched out before him, showing high boots of supple leather that fitted him well, but had seen much wear, and were now caked with mud. A travel-stained cloak of heavy dark-green cloth was drawn close about him, and in spite of the heat of the room he wore a hood that overshadowed his face; but the gleam of his eyes could be seen as he watched the hobbits."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Suddenly I shivered and felt that something horrible was creeping near: there was a sort of deeper shade against the shadows across the road, just beyond the edge of the lamplight. It slid away at once into the dark without a sound. There was no horse."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Even as he swooned he caught, as through a swirling mist, a glimpse of Strider leaping out of the darkness with a flaming brand of wood in either hand."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Dimly Frodo saw the river before him rise, and down along its course there came a plumed cavalry of waves. White flames seemed to Frodo to flicker on their crests and he half fancied that he saw amid the water white riders upon white horses with frothing manes."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"'So it was that when summer waned, there came a night of moon, and Gwahir the Windlord, swiftest of the Great Eagles, came unlooked-for to Orthanc; and he found me standing on the pinnacle. Then I spoke to him and he bore me away, before Saruman was aware.'"
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Diving under Aragorn's blow with the speed of a striking snake he charged into the Company and thrust with his spear straight at Frodo. The blow caught him on the right side, and Frodo was hurled against the wall and pinned."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"His enemy halted again, facing him, and the shadow about it reached out like two vast wings. It raised the whip, and the thongs whined and cracked. Fire came from its nostrils. But Gandalf stood firm."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Down a long flight of steps the Lady went into a deep green hollow, through which ran murmuring the silver stream that issued from the fountain on the hill. At the bottom, upon a low pedestal carved like a branching tree, stood a basin of silver, wide and shallow, and beside it stood a silver ewer."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Upon great pedestals founded in the deep waters stood two great kings of stone: still with blurred eyes and crannied brows they frowned upon the North. The left hand of each was raised palm outwards in gesture of warning; in each right hand there was an axe; upon each head there was a crumbling helm and crown. Great power and majesty they still wore, the silent wardens of a long-vanished kingdom."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Gollum began to scream, a thin, tearing sound, very horrible to hear. He writhed, and tried to get his mouth to his ankle and bite the rope. He kept on screaming."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers
"Holding the hobbits gently buy firmly, one in the crook of each arm, Treebeard lifted up first one large foot and then the other, and moved them to the edge of the shelf. The rootlike toes grasped the rocks. Then carefully and solemnly, he stalked down from step to step, and reached the floor of the Forest."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers
"He lifted up his staff, and Gimli's axe leaped from his grasp and fell ringing on the ground. The sword of Aragorn, stiff in his motionless hand, blazed with a sudden fire. Legolas gave a great shout and shot an arrow high into the air: it vanished in a flash of flame."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers
"'Long I fell, and he fell with me. His fire was about me. I was burned. Then we plunged into the deep water and all was dark. Cold it was as the tide of death: almost it froze my heart.'"
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers
"'Then at night fresh forces came over the river against our camp. All Isengard must be emptied; and Saruman has armed the wild hillmen and herd-folk of Dunland beyond the rivers, and these also he loosed upon us.'"
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers
"Then Frodo and Sam, staring at the sky, breathing deeply of the fresher air, saw it come: a small cloud flying from the accursed hills; a black shadow loosed from Mordor; a vast shape winged and ominous. It scudded across the moon, and with a deadly cry went away westward, outrunning the wind in its fell speed."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers
"'We'll see, we'll see,' he said often to himself, when the evil mood was on him, as he walked the dangerous road from Emyn Muil to Morgul Vale, 'We'll see. It may well be, O yes, it may well be that when She throws away the bones and the empty garments, we shall find it, we shall get it, the Precious, a reward for poor Sméagol who brings nice food.'"
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers
"Down leaped Shadowfax, like a deer that runs surefooted in the mountains. The White Rider was upon them, and the terror of his coming filled the enemy with madness."
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers
"Behind him, hastening down the long slopes, were a thousand men on foot; their swords were in their hands. Amid them strode a man tall and strong. His shield was red. As he came to the valley's brink, he set to his lips a great black horn and blew a ringing blast."
"'Erkenbrand,' the Riders shouted. 'Erkenbrand!'"
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Two Towers