When the time comes to you at which you will be forced at last to utter the speech which has lain at the center of your soul for years, which you have, all that time, idiot-like, been saying over and over, you'll not talk about the joy of words. I saw well why the gods do not speak to us openly, nor let us answer. Till that word can be dug out of us, why should they hear the babble that we think we mean? How can they meet us face to face till we have faces?
C. S. LewisBecause we love something else more than this world, we love even this world more than those who know no other.
C. S. LewisA man can't be taken to hell, or sent to hell: you can only get there on your own steam.
C. S. Lewis