To the end of his days Bilbo could never remember how he found himself outside, without a hat, a walking stick or any money, and running as fast as his furry feet could carry him down the lane, past the great Mill, across The Water, and then on for a mile or more.
"I don’t think people understand how stressful it is to explain what’s going on in your head when you don’t even understand it yourself."
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.(Anaïs Nin)
(Source: sad-plath, via v-ous)
"It takes years to build up, it takes moments to destroy."