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

This was the very reason why you were brought to Narnia, that by knowing me here for a little, you may know me better there.

I have seen something like it happen in battle. A man was coming at me, I at him, to kill. Then came a sudden great gust of wind that wrapped out cloaks over our swords and almost over our eyes, so that we could do nothing to one another but must fight the wind itself. And that ridiculous contention, so foreign to the business we were on, set us both laughing, face to face - friends for a moment - and then at once enemies again and forever.

I pray because I can't help myself.

In the science, Evolution is a theory about changes; in the myth it is a fact about improvements.

If crime and disease are to be regarded as the same thing, it follows that any state of mind which our masters choose to call 'disease' can be treated as a crime and compulsorily cured.

If we ignore it the truth that God is love may slyly come to mean for us the converse, that love is God.