God is not a static thing...but a dynamic, pulsating activity, a life, almost a kind of drama. Almost, if you will not think me irreverent, a kind of dance.

He died not for men, but for each man. If each man had been the only man made, He would have done no less.

Goodness is, so to speak, itself; badness is only spoiled goodness. And there must be something good first before it can be spoiled.

We might think that God wanted simply obedience to a set of rules: whereas He really wants people of a particular sort.

In God's dimension, so to speak, you find a being who is three Persons while remaining one Being, just as a cube is six squares while remaining one cube.

Do not cite the Deep Magic to me, Witch. I was there when it was written.

Child,' said the Lion, 'I am telling you your story, not hers. No one is told any story but their own.