You have a traitor there, Aslan," said the Witch. Of course everyone present knew that she meant Edmund. But Edmund had got past thinking about himself after all he'd been through and after the talk he'd had that morning. He just went on looking at Aslan. It didn't seem to matter what the Witch said.

Whenever you find a man who says he does not believe in a real Right and Wrong, you will find the same man going back on this a moment later. He may break his promise to you, but if you try breaking one to him he will be complaining 'It's not fair' before you can say Jack Robinson.

Come, live with me and you'll know me.

For his mind was full of forlorn hopes, death-or-glory charges, and last stands.

Surely what a man does when he is taken off his guard is the best evidence for what sort of man he is.

It seems to me that we often, almost sulkily, reject the good that God offers us because, at that moment, we expected some other good.

At the end of all things, the blessed will say, 'We never lived anywhere but in heaven.'