Literary Experience heals the wound, without undermining the privilege of individuality.. .Here, as in worship, in love, in moral action, and in knowing, I transcend myself; and am never more myself than when I do.
C. S. LewisYour people eat dry and tasteless flesh but it is off plates as smooth as ivory and as round as the sun.
C. S. LewisTerm, holidays, term, holidays, till we leave school, and then work, work, work till we die.
C. S. LewisYou thought you were being made into a decent little cottage but He is building a palace. He intends to come & live in it Himself
C. S. Lewis