
It is not the strength of the body that counts, but the strength of the spirit.
– JRR Tolkien
Related Quotes:
- Strength, strength is what I need; nothing can be done without strength; and strength must be gained by strength. – Fyodor Dostoyevsky
- You have been chosen, and you must therefore use such strength and heart and wits as you have. – JRR Tolkien
- The good thing about democracy is that every vote counts. The problem with democracy is that every vote counts. – Charbel Tadros
- Not everything that can be counted counts.Not everything that counts can be counted. – William Bruce Cameron
- Don’t care about gods. Gods are irrelevant. What counts is people. What counts is having respect for each other. – Matthew Woodring Stover
- Gin a body meet a bodyComing thro’ the rye,Gin a body kiss a body-” Need a body cry? – Robert Burns
- The Church says: the body is a sin.Science says: the body is a machine.Advertising says: The body is a business.The Body says: I am a fiesta. – Eduardo Galeano
- What drains your spirit drains your body. What fuels your spirit fuels your body. – Caroline Myss
- Don’t make the body do what the spirit does best, and don’t put a big load on the spirit that the body could easily carry. – Jalaluddin Rumi
- This is the ending. Now not day only shall be beloved, but night too shall be beautiful and blessed and all its fear pass away. – JRR Tolkien
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- It needs but one foe to breed a war, and those who have not swords can still die upon them. – JRR Tolkien
- [Hobbits] love peace and quiet and a good tilled earth. – JRR Tolkien
- Elvish singing is not a thing to miss, in June under the stars, not if you care for such things. – JRR Tolkien
- For nothing is evil in the beginning. – JRR Tolkien
- Fly, you fools!’ he cried, and was gone. – JRR Tolkien
- The love of Arda was set in your hearts by Ilúvatar, and he does not plant to no purpose. – JRR Tolkien
- I think a servant of the enemy would look fairer and feel fouler. -Frodo Baggins – JRR Tolkien
- The world is changing: I feel it in the water, I feel it in the earth, and I smell it in the air. – JRR Tolkien
- Is there any pleasure on earth as great as the circle of Christian friends by a good fire? – JRR Tolkien
- Grief is a hone to a hard mind. – JRR Tolkien
- Few can foresee whither their road will lead them, till they come to its end. – JRR Tolkien
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- May it be a light to you in dark places, when all other lights go out. – JRR Tolkien
- Better mistrust undeserved than rash words. – JRR Tolkien
- If all the seven stones were laid out before me now, I should shut my eyes and put my hands in my pockets. – JRR Tolkien
- I pity snails, and all that carry their homes on their backs. – JRR Tolkien
- Why must you speak your thoughts? Silence, if fair words stick in your throat, would serve all our ends better. – JRR Tolkien
- Go not to the Elves for counsel, for they will say both no and yes. – JRR Tolkien
- I may be a burglar…but I’m an honest one, I hope, more or less. – JRR Tolkien
- You certainly usually find something if you look, but it is not always quite the something you were after. – JRR Tolkien
- They were at the end of their journey, but as far as ever, it seemed, from the end of their quest. – JRR Tolkien
- I seem to see ahead, in a kind of way. I know we are going to take a very long road, into darkness; but I know I can’t turn back. – JRR Tolkien
- All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost. – JRR Tolkien
- When he heard there was nothing to eat, he sat down and wept-¦ -œWhy did I ever wake up!- he cried. – JRR Tolkien
- If we was master, then we could help ourselves. – JRR Tolkien
- All that is gold does not glitter… – JRR Tolkien
- His love for Frodo rose above all other thoughts, and forgetting his peril he cried aloud: ‘I’m coming Mr. Frodo! – JRR Tolkien
- Frodo! Mr. Frodo, my dear!’ cried Sam, tears almost blinding him. ‘It’s Sam, I’ve come!’ He half lifted his master and hugged him to his breast. – JRR Tolkien
