God, who foresaw your tribulation, has specially armed you to go through it, not without pain but without stain.

There is nothing indulgent about the Moral Law. It is as hard as nails. It tells you to do the straight thing and it does not seem to care how painful, or dangerous, or difficult it is to do.

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

Every object you see before you at this moment -the walls, ceiling, and furniture, the book, your own washed hands and cut fingernails, bears witness to the colonization of Nature of Reason.

The real moon,if you could reach it and survive it, would in a deep and deadly sense be just like anywhere else...no man would find an abiding strangness on the moon unless he were the sort of man who could find it in his own back garden.

Do not by any means destroy yourself, for if you live you may yet have good fortune, but all the dead are dead like.

Clearly one must read every good book at least once every ten years.