“A shrill cry rang out in the night; and he felt a pain like a dart of poisoned ice pierce his left shoulder. 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. With a last effort Frodo, dropping his sword, slipped the Ring from his finger and closed his right hand tight upon it.” Fellowship Of The RingJ R R TolkienThe Lord Of The RingWeathertop Author:J.R.R. Tolkien
“Embrace The Power of The Ring! Or embrace your own destruction!” The Lord Of The RingThe Feloowship Of The Ring Author:JRR Tolkien