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Galadriel: When I was your age, there was no such thing as Orcs. Theo: And now? How many have you killed? Galadriel: Many. Good. I would not use such words. Why not? It darkens the heart, to call dark deeds "good." It gives place for evil to thrive inside us. Every war is fought both without and within. Of that, every soldier must be mindful. Even I. Even you. Theo: Am I a soldier, then? Galadriel: Perhaps we can make one of you yet.
What you said before... You're wrong. It isn't your fault. It's mine. You did not intend for this to happen. I gave power to the enemy. So that makes me responsible. Some say that is the way of things. But I believe the wise also look upon what is in our hearts. And this was not in yours. Do not take the burden of this day upon your shoulders, Theo. You may find it difficult to put it down again. But how am I to let it go? ( breathes deeply ) There are powers beyond darkness at work in this world. Perhaps on days such as this, we've little choice but to trust to their designs. And surrender our own. My home is gone. Where's the design in that? ( softly ) I cannot yet see it.Read more at: [ link to tvshowtranscripts.ourboard.org (secure)]
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