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Perhaps I've done it right this time...
When asked why he continued fighting orcs after the third or fourth shot to the chest, Boromir replied:
War fan, okie?
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The seasons fall like silver swords, the years rush ever onward; and soon I sail, to leave this world, these lands where I have wander'd. O Elbereth! O Queen who dwells beyond the Western Seas, spare me yet a little time 'ere white ships come for me!
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