It’s like in the great stories Mr. Frodo, the ones that really
mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were, and sometimes you
didn’t want to know the end because how could the end be happy? How
could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had
happened? But in the end it’s only a passing thing this shadow, even
darkness must pass. A new day will come, and when the sun shines
it’ll shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with
you, that meant something even if you were too small to understand
why. But I think Mr. Frodo, I do understand, I know now folk in those
stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn’t. They
kept going because they were holding on to something. What are we
holding onto, Sam? There’s some good in the world, Mr. Frodo, and
it’s worth fighting for. heroes don’t kill dragons. heroes ride
them. A, 17, INFP.