i find that i have no white boards in my appartment to write encouraging messages to myself/ others
and no one here really knows lord of the rings or grrm well enough so:
I have fought many wars, Master Dwarf. I know how to defend my own keep. They will break upon this fortress like water on rock. Saruman’s hordes will pillage and burn. We’ve seen it before. Crops can be resown. Homes rebuilt. Within these walls, we will outlast them.
here is no curse in elvish, entish or the tongues of men for this treachery! My business is with Isengard tonight. With a rock and stone.
Aragorn: You said this fortress would never fall while your men defend it. They still defend it. They have died defending it! Is there no other way for the women and children to get out of the caves? Is there no other way?
Gamling: There is one passage. It leads into the mountains. But they will not get far. The Uruk-hai are too many.
Aragorn: Send word for the women and children to make for the mountain pass. And barricade the entrance!
Théoden: So much death. What can men do against such reckless hate?
Aragorn: Ride out with me. Ride out and meet them."
Théoden: For death and glory?
Aragorn: For Rohan. For your people.
Gimli: The sun is rising.
(Flashback Voiceover) Gandalf: Look to my coming at first light on the fifth day. At dawn look to the East.
Théoden: Yes. Yes! The Horn of Helm Hammerhand shall sound in the deep one last time.
Gimli: Yes!
[Gimli climbs up to blow the Horn.]
Théoden: Let this be the hour when we draw swords together. Fell deeds await. Now for wrath. Now for ruin. And the red dawn!
Spears shall be shaken, Shields shall be splintered. A sword day, a red day, ere the sun rises!
RIDE NOW RIDE NOW RIDE FOR RUIN AND THE WORLD's ENDING
DEATH !!! DEATH!!!! DEATH!!!!
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i am syrio florel, first sword of bravos. and now you will be talking to me with more respect.
for men who are small can never be tall whil giants still walk in the light
oooh i am the last of the giants
so learn well the words of my song
for when i am gone the singing will fade
and the silence will last long and long
MY LORDS! here is what i say to those two kings! Renly Baratheon is nothing to me, nor Stannis neither. Why should they rule over me and min, from some flowery saet in Highgarden or Dorne? what do they know of the wall or the wolfswood or the barrows of the First Men? Even their gods are wrong. The others take the Lannisters too, I've had a bellyfull of them. There sits the only king I mean to bow my knee to, m'lords. THE KING IN THE NORTH" THE KING IN THE NORTH THE KING IN THE NORTH THE KING IN THE NORTH!!!!!!