“Oh telescope,Keep your eye on my only hope,Lest I blink and be swept off the narrow road,Hercules, you've got nothing to say to me,'Cause you're not the blinding light that I need.For He is the saving grace of the galaxies!”

“He [Bilbo] used often to say there was only one Road; that it was like a great river: its springs were at every doorstep, and every path was its tributary. 'It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out of your door,' he used to say. 'You step into the Road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there is no knowing where you might be swept off to.' . . .”

“anyway. Leo said, I hope you've got your worksheet, 'cause I used mine for spit wads days ago. Why are you looking at me like that? Somebody draw on my face again?”

“I forget the last time I felt brave, I just recall insecurityCause it came down like a tidal wave, and sorrow swept over meThen I was given grace and love, I was blind but now I can seeCause I found a new hope from above, and courage swept over me”

“I know. Off to save the galaxy again, that's my Leia." - Han Solo”

“Oh, my god!" I said, throwing my hands over my eyes and hurtling my body against the counter."What?""You're naked.""I'm not naked.""I'm blind.""You're not blind. I'm wearing pants.""Oh." That was embarrassing.”