The great soul, whether that way by nature or self-nurturing and growth, belongs nowhere, in any communal arrangement of nonindividuators and joiners, competing for social status rank, proportionate belonger popularity in a group or communal arrangement.
Like Frodo, the great soul that went full great soul in status, after he saved all the races of Middle Earth by destroying Sauron’s ring, that Frodo could never again fit in and be comfortable with his old neighbors and friends in the Shire. Only among the High Elves gone to the West would he find rest, companionship among peers, and sanctuary.
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