“There was once a little man called Niggle, who had a long journey to make. He did not want to go, indeed the whole idea was distasteful to him; but he could not get out of it. He knew he would have to start some time, but he did not hurry with his preparations.”

—  John Ronald Reuel Tolkien , book Leaf by Niggle

Leaf by Niggle (1945)

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