not all who wander are lost...

long-form thoughts and reflections as I journey along

All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.

—  J.R.R. Tolkien, The Riddle of Strider

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