Gandalf: ”The grey rain curtain of this world rolls back and all turns to silver glass. And then you see it.”
Pippin: “What, Gandalf? See what?”
Gandalf: “White shores, and beyond, a far green country, under a swift sunrise.”
Pippin: “Well, that isn’t so bad.”
Gandalf: “No. No, it isn’t.”
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