Remember, we Christians think man lives for ever. Therefore, what really matters is those little marks or twists on the central, inside part of the soul which are going to turn it, in the long run, into a heavenly or a hellish creature.

God has paid us the intolerable compliment of loving us, in the deepest, most tragic, most inexorable sense.

We are not meant to be perpetually solemn: We must play.

Whenever all men are...hastening to be slaves or tyrants we make Liberalism the prime bogey.

Remember He is the artist and you are the picture. You can’t see it, you can't see your true self. So quietly submit to be painted.

Do not waste time bothering whether you "love" your neighbor; act as if you did.

Do not cite the Deep Magic to me, Witch. I was there when it was written.