Quotes by Gollum

Cold be heart and hand and bone. Cold be travelers far from home. They do not see what lies ahead when sun has failed and moon is dead.

The fat Hobbit, he knows. Eyes always watching. Then we stabs them out. Put out his eyeses and make him crawl.

Master broke his promise. Master betrayed us. Wicked. Tricksy. False. We ought to wring his filthy little neck. Kill him! Kill them both! And then we take the Precious and we'll be the master!

All she gets is filthy Orcses. And they doesn't taste very nice, does they, Precious? No. Not very nice at all, my love.

It cannot be seen, cannot be felt,
Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt.
It lies behind stars and under hills,
And empty holes it fills,
It comes first and follows after,
Ends life, kills laughter.
[Darkness]

This thing all things devours:
Birds, beasts, trees, flowers;
Gnaws iron, bites steel;
Grinds hard stones to meal;
Slays king, ruins town,
And beats high mountain down.
[Time]

What has roots as nobody sees,
Is taller than trees,
Up, up it goes,
And yet never grows?
[Mountain]

Alive without breath,
As cold as death;
Never thirsty, ever drinking,
All in mail never clinking.
[Fish]

Voiceless it cries,
Wingless flutters,
Toothless bites,
Mouthless mutters.
[Wind]

Curse us and crush us, my precious is lost!

"What has it got in its pocketses?" The sound came hissing louder and sharper, and as he looked towards it, to his alarm Bilbo now saw two small points of light peering at him. As suspicion grew in Gollum's mind, the light of his eyes burnt with a pale flame.

Don't take it to him. He wants The Precious. Always, he is looking for it. And The Precious is wanting to go back to him. But we mustn't let him have it.

Deep down here by the dark water lived old Gollum, a small slimy creature. I don't know where he came from, nor who or what he was. He was Gollum — as dark as darkness, except for two big round pale eyes in his thin face. He had a little boat, and he rowed about quite quietly on the lake; for lake it was, wide and deep and deadly cold. He paddled it with large feet dangling over the side, but never a ripple did he make. Not he. He was looking out of his pale lamp-like eyes for blind fish, which he grabbed with his long fingers as quick as thinking.

See, my precious: if we has it, then we can escape, even from Him, eh? Perhaps we grows very strong, stronger than the Wraiths. Lord Smeagol? Gollum the Great? The Gollum!

Rock and pool is nice and cool
So juicy sweet
Our only wish to catch a fish
So juicy sweet