I sit beside the fire and think of how the world will be when winter comes without a spring that I shall ever see. For still there are so many things that I have never seen: in every wood in every spring there is a different green. J. R. R. TolkienThe Lord of the RingsBeautiful QuotesDeathSecrets Quote added by Nells 06/08/20 at 12:17pm Copy quote Report a mistake Share