And all the time - such is the tragic comedy of our situation - we continue to clamor for those very qualities we are rendering impossible. We make men without chests and expect of them virtue and enterprise. We laugh at honor and are shocked to find traitors in our midst. We castrate and bid the geldings be fruitful.
C. S. LewisWe shall not be well so long as we love and admire anything more than we love and admire God.
C. S. LewisWe are...a Divine work of art, something that God is making...something with which He will not be satisfied until it has a certain character.
C. S. Lewis