maryofmodena:But you, my daughter, you will linger on in darkness and in doubt. As night falling win
maryofmodena:But you, my daughter, you will linger on in darkness and in doubt. As night falling winter has come without a star. Here you will dwell, bound to your grief, under the fading trees, until all the world has changed and the long years of your life are utterly spent. Arwen…There is nothing for you here, only death. -- source link