Aragorn:Not idly do the leaves of Lorien fall.
Legolas:They may yet be alive.
Aragorn:No less than a day ahead of us.
Legolas:Come on, Gimli!
Gimli: I've waisted on cross country! We dwarves are natural sprinters. Very dangerous at short distances.
I <3 LOTR
I do not have school and then I burn up notebooks then I turn into a barn owl then I play telephone and the outcome is "something something peanut butter" and a flying motor battery eats the peanut butter and then it crashes into the Happy Mask Salesman.