I have been wandering to find him and my happiness is so great that it even weakens me like a wound. And this is the marvel of marvels, that he called me Beloved, me who am but as a dog.
C. S. LewisAll these toys were never intended to possess my heart. My true good is in another world, and my only real treasure is Christ.
C. S. LewisIf nothing in this world satisfies me, perhaps it is because I was made for another world.
C. S. LewisThe greatest evil is not done in those sordid dens of evil that Dickens loved to paint ... but is conceived and ordered (moved, seconded, carried, and minuted) in clear, carpeted, warmed, well-lighted offices, by quiet men with white collars and cut fingernails and smooth-shaven cheeks who do not need to raise their voices.
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