Next to the Blessed Sacrament itself, your neighbor is the holiest object presented to your senses.

For jokes as well as justice come in with speech.

Friendship is...the sort of love one can imagine between angels.

Where I come from, they don't think much of men who are bossed about by their wives.

This wasn't a garden,' said Susan presently. 'It was a castle.

Reality, looked at steadily, is unbearable.

If Christianity was something we were making up, of course we could make it easier. But it is not.