
Off and on since then I wondered about that affirming caption. Had I heard it before? Where? When?
Well, it comes from JRR Tolkien's "The Lord of the Rings." Ah, that explains all the niggling, restless throat-clearing in my subconscious ...
So, here's the the poem from whence the line came:
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;
renenwed shall be blade that was broken,
the crownless again shall be king.
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