And I was the Lion you do not remember who pushed the boat in which you lay, a child near death, so that it came to shore where a man sat, wakeful at midnight, to receive you.

And the Prince stared at her like a man out of his wits.

The very man who has argued you down, will sometimes be found, years later, to have been influenced by what you said

Forgiving and being forgiven are two names for the same thing. The important thing is that a discord has been resolved.

He has room for people with very little sense, but He wants everyone to use what sense they have.

The road to the promised land runs past Sinai. The moral law may exist to be transcended: but there is no transcending it for those who have not first admitted its claims up on them, and then tried with all their strength to meet that claim, and fairly and squarely faced the fact of their failure.

You know what this is, I suppose. Religious melancholia. Stop while there is time. If you dive, you dive into insanity.