Disobedience to conscience is voluntary; bad poetry, on the other hand, is usually not made on purpose.
C. S. LewisMan's conquest of Nature turns out, in the moment of its consummation, to be Nature's conquest of Man.
C. S. LewisGrief ... gives life a permanently provisional feeling. It doesn't seem worth starting anything. I can't settle down. I yawn, I fidget, I smoke too much. Up till this I always had too little time. Now there is nothing but time. Almost pure time, empty successiveness.
C. S. LewisThe only moral that is of any value is that which arises inevitably from the whole cast of the author's mind.
C. S. Lewis