But no one except Lucy knew that as it circled the mast it had whispered to her, "Courage, dear heart," and the voice, she felt sure, was Aslan's, and with the voice a delicious smell breathed in her face.

Everyone feels benevolent if nothing happens to be annoying him at the moment.

the Divine Nature wounds and perhaps destroys us merely by being what it is.

Christianity is a fighting religion.

If God thinks this state of war in the universe a price worth paying for free will...then we may take it it is worth paying.

The longest way round is the shortest way home

Love, while always forgiving of imperfections and mistakes, can never cease to will their removal.