Where did you go to, if I may ask?' said Thorin to Gandalf as they rode along. To look ahead,' said he. And what brought you back in the nick of time?' Looking behind,' said he. Mr. Treehorn treats objects like women, man. Definitions are important. Holy Hypodermics Do you want to know what the ultimate secret is? Laura did. The secret of knowing who killed you. I knew Yueh's wife. I was the one who broke his Imperial conditioning. I've thought of many pleasures with you. It is perhaps better that you die in the innards of a worm. Desire clouds my reason. That is not good. That is bad. In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Children, listen as the shadows cross your sleeping hutch, And the village sleeps away, streets emptied of the crowds, And the moons do balefully glare through the nightly clouds, And the graveyard's people rest, we hope, in eternal sleep, Listen and you'll hear the whispered tap of the footsteps creep, Then pray you'll never feel the Worm King's ...

Blindness is no impairment against a smelly enemy.

Damn fine coffee! And hot!