Edmund, give a special goodbye to Trumpkin for me. He's been a brick.

The great thing to remember is that though our feelings come and go God's love for us does not.

A man who is eating or lying with his wife or preparing to go to sleep in humility, thankfulness and temperance, is, by Christian standards, in an infinitely higher state than one who is listening to Bach or reading Plato in a state of pride.

There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal.

Do not let us mistake necessary evils for good.

Is there a difference between a man who thinks that honesty is the best policy, and an honest man?

Dyson and Tolkien were the immediate human causes of my conversion. Is any pleasure on earth as great as a circle of Christian friends by a good fire?