Like what? Don’t use unreferenced pronouns; it insults my intelligence.

Bwahaha! Best. Feanorism. Evah. Trust the guy to stay witty while dead. And get involved with metaphysics at the same time.

*can't think of anything sensible to say* Somehow, I never quite expected Feanaro to be afraid of bees. Grubs, yes, but not bees, because bees would only sting (and a bee-sting probably wouldn't mean much to Feany) but grubs give one that awful wriggling feeling inside. :P