The harder you tried not to think, the more you thought.

An explanation of cause is not a justification by reason.

I have been suspected of being what is called a Fundamentalist. That is because I never regard any narrative as unhistorical simply on the ground that it includes the miraculous.

But all night, Aslan and the Moon gazed upon each other with joyful and unblinking eyes.

Feelings, and feelings, and feelings. Let me try thinking instead.

One of the marks of a certain type of bad man is that he cannot give up a thing himself without wanting everyone else to give it up.

Nothing is really ours until we share it.