I think this is the happiest I've been all year. I'll let master Tolkien talk for me, as I'm wont to do: “And all the host laughed and wept, and in the midst of their merriment and tears the clear voice of the minstrel rose [...] until their hearts, wounded with sweet words, overflowed, and their joy was like swords, and they passed in thought out to regions where pain and delight flow together and tears are the very wine of blessedness.”
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