Summoning - Over Old Hills/Tribute II

* “I’ve always been impressed that we are here, surviving, because of the indomitable courage of quite small people against impossible odds.“ * “The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with eager feet, Until it joins some larger way Where many paths and errands meet. And whither then? I cannot say“ * ’Now in this place of gardens a high gate of lattice-work that shone golden in the dusk opened upon the lane of dreams, and from there led winding paths of high box to the fairest of all the gardens, and amid most of the garden stood a white cottage. Of what it was built, nor when, no one knew, nor now knows, but it was said to me that it shone with a pale light, as it was of pearl, and its roof was a thatch, but a thatch of gold.’’.... No one, ’tis said, dwelt in the cottage, which was however guarded secretly