Three Rings for Elven Kings Under the sky
Seven for the Dwarf Lords in Their Halls of Stone
Nine for Mortal Man Doomed to die
One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne
In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie
One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them,
One Ring to bring them all and in the Darkness Bind them
In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.

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. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something. Even if you were too small to understand why. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back only they didn’t. Because they were holding on to something. There’s some good in this world, Mr. Frodo. And it’s worth fighting for.

Gandalf: End? This is not the end. Death is just another path, one that we all must take.