"In the light of Sunday morning, I ran away from church With a love not for keeping And a lot of things to burn Said goodbye to Grandma She'd made it through the worst Great wars and great depression But not the cigarettes."
“It is said by the Eldar that in water there lives yet the echo of the Music of the Ainur more than in any substance that is in this Earth; and many of the Children of Ilúvatar hearken still unsated to the voices of the Sea, and yet know not for what they listen.” ― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion