When all the suns and nebulae have passed away, each one of you will still be alive.

Well!' said Puddleglum, rubbing his hands. 'This is just what I needed. If these chaps don't teach me to take a serious view of life, I don't know what will.

Pain plants the flag of truth within a rebel fortress.

A man who first tried to guess 'what the public wants,' and then preached that as Christianity because the public wants it, would be a pretty mixture of fool and knave

Lucy went first, biting her lip and trying not to say all the things she thought of saying to Susan. But she forgot them when she fixed her eyes on Aslan.

A young man who wishes to remain a sound atheist cannot be too careful of his reading.

Good, as it ripens, becomes continually more different not only from evil but from other good.