Pilate was merciful till it became risky.
Christ says, 'Give me all. I don't want so much of your time and so much of your money and so much of your work: I want You.'
A myth is a lie that conveys a truth.
Edmund, give a special goodbye to Trumpkin for me. He's been a brick.
So many things--nay every real thing--is good if only it will be humble and ordinate.
The demand of the loveless and the self-imprisoned that they should be allowed to blackmail the universe: that till they consent to be happy (on their own terms) no one else shall taste joy: that theirs should be the final power; that Hell should be able to veto Heaven.