
š¼ Profession























āExamine the life of the best and most productive men and nations, and ask yourselves whether a tree which is to grow proudly skywards can dispense with bad weather and storms. Whether misfortune and opposition, or every kind of hatred, jealousy, stubbornness, distrust, severity, greed, and violence do not belong to the favourable conditions without which a great growth even of virtue is hardly possible?ā


āIn this state one enriches everything out of one's own fullness: whatever one sees, whatever wills is seen swelled, taut, strong, overloaded with strength. A man in this state transforms things until they mirror his powerāuntil they are reflections of his perfection. This having to transform into perfection isāart.ā




āYet at the last Beren was slain by the Wolf that came from the gates of Angband, and he died in the arms of TinĆŗviel. But she chose mortality, and to die from the world, so that she might follow him; and it is sung that they met again beyond the Sundering Seas, and after a brief time walking alive once more in the green woods, together they passed, long ago, beyond the confines of this world. So it is that LĆŗthien TinĆŗviel alone of the Elf-kindred has died indeed and left the world, and they have lost her whom they most loved.ā





















