All day I have been tossed and whirled in a preposterous happiness; was it an elf in the blood? Or a bird in the brain? Or even part of the cloudily crested, fifty-league-long, loud, uplifted wave of a journeying angels transit over and through my heart?
C. S. LewisThere is but one good; that is God. Everything else is good when it looks to Him and bad when it turns from Him.
C. S. Lewis