Many secrets lay beneath the calm surface...
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You know that I have come to be where you are. I cannot help myself.
Have you ever seen it, Aragorn? The White Tower of Ecthelion, glimmering like a spike of pearl and silver, its banners caught high in the morning breeze. Have you ever been called home by the clear ringing of silver trumpets?
But I, being poor, have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
Lovers keep secrets from each other, yet they still make love....
Men are haunted by the vastness of eternity, and so we ask ourselves, will our actions echo across the centuries? Will strangers hear our names, long after we're gone, and wonder who we were, how bravely we fought, how fiercely we loved?