Maidros the chief of Feanor’s sons did deeds of surpassing valour, and
the Orcs could not endure the light of his face; for since his torment
upon Thangorodrim his spirit burned like a white fire within, and he was
as one that returneth from the dead, keen and terrible; and they fled
[J.R.R. Tolkien; Quenta Silmarillion; §14]
L’assenza mi riempie, come un bacio di troppo.
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“Black and White. Moving. Changing shape… but no mixing.
Very, very Beautiful.”
Rorschach, da: Watchmen, scrittore Alan Moore, illustratore Dave Gibbons.