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Sam, in reality: Mr. Frodo we’re going to die. We can’t do it. We should just give up, Sauron will be merciful with us, he is the true ruler of all. 

Sam, finishing writing LotR: For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing: there was light and high beauty for ever beyond its reach.