He's not safe, but he's good (referring to Aslan, the Lion, in The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe)

No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.

Everyone says that forgiveness is a lovely idea until he has something to forgive yet tasted one of the most sublime enjoyments of life.

Hell begins with a grumbling mood, always complaining, always blaming others.

The man can neither man, nor retain, one moment of time; it all comes to him by pure gift; he might as well regard the sun and moon as his chattels.

The higher the stakes, the greater the temptation to lose your temper.

An 'impersonal God'-well and good. A subjective God of beauty, truth and goodness, inside our own heads-better still. A formless life-force surging through us, a vast power which we can tap-best of all. But God himself, alive, pulling at the other end of the cord, perhaps approaching at an infinite speed, the hunter, King, husband-that is quite another matter.