From The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring
My father is a noble man, but his rule is failing, and our people lose faith. He looks to me to make things right and I would do it. I would see the glory of Gondor restored. Have you ever seen it, Aragorn? The White Tower of Ecthelion, glimmering like a spike of pearl and silver, its banners caught high in the morning breeze. Have you ever been called home by the clear ringing of silver trumpets?
I have seen the White City, long ago.
One day, our paths will lead us there. And the tower guard shall take up the call: "The Lords of Gondor have returned."