watson-sighs-and-tuts:

A Lament to Gandalf(’s fireworks) by Samwise the Poet, Aragorn “gettin’ real tired of your shit"  and unimpressed Gimli

destinedtobeunworthy:

Flame of the West, the Sword that was Broken, the Sword Reforged.

flammiferofwesternesse:

Then Frodo came forward and took the crown from Faramir and bore it to Gandalf; and Aragorn knelt, and Gandalf set the White Crown upon his head and said:
‘Now come the days of the King, and may they be blessed while the thrones of the Valar endure!’

houseoftelcontar:

  “You shall neither have wife, nor bind any woman to you in troth, until your time comes and you are found worthy of it.” Then Aragorn was troubled, and he said: “Can it be that my mother has spoken of this?”
         “No indeed,” said Elrond. “Your own eyes have betrayed you.”

— The Tale of Aragorn and Arwen, J.R.R. Tolkien