Sorry, I haven't been at the computer for some time.
Don't know where everyone else has gone... But anyhow, here is the solution:
"in the armour of Fate (as the Children of Earth name it)
there is ever a rift, and in the walls of Doom a breach, until the full-making, which ye call the End. So it shall be while I endure, a secret voice that gainsayeth, and a light where darkness was decreed."
Ulmo to Tuor, from UT