As they sang the hobbit felt the love of beautiful things made by hands and by cunning and by magic moving through her, a fierce and jealous love, the desire of the hearts of dwarves. Then something Tookish woke up inside her, and she wished to go and see the great mountains, and hear the pine-trees and the waterfalls, and explore the caves, and wear a sword instead of a walking-stick.

-JRR Tolkien, The Hobbit (with only a few word changes)