[H]e suspects everything he hears and sees to be a devil, or enchanted, and imagineth a thousand chimeras and visions, which to his thinking he certainly sees, bugbears, talks with black men, ghosts, goblins, etc.
His repetitive toil is his life and reality, and it goes on forever, and it is without any meaning whatever.
As always in Lisbon, my heart throbbed semaphores to call Tónio.
If you can retro-engineer Sauron's ring, it isn't as magical anymore. It's a matter of the characters getting control of the material, as opposed to being in a situation or universe where this is not really possible.
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