The Dignity Of A Great City
"For myself," said Faramir, "I would see the White Tree in flower again in the
courts of the kings, and the Silver Crown return, and Minas Tirith in peace:
Minas Anor again as of old, full of light, high and fair, beautiful as a queen
among other queens: not a mistress of many slaves, nay, not even a kind
mistress of willing slaves. War must be, while we defend our lives against a
destroyer who would devour all; but I do not love the bright sword for its
sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory. I
love only that which they defend: the city of the Men of Numenor; and I would
have her loved for her memory, her ancientry, her beauty, and her present
wisdom. Not feared, save as men may fear the dignity of a man, old and wise."
- Faramir to Frodo Baggins