A pleasure is full grown only when it is remembered.
Our temptation is to look eagerly for the minimum that will be accepted. We are in fact very like honest but reluctant taxpayers.
This wasn't a garden,' said Susan presently. 'It was a castle.
Though we cannot experience our life as an endless present, we are eternal in God's eyes; that is, in our deepest reality.
Nonsense remains nonsense even when we talk it about God.
...the sun looks down on nothing half so good as a household laughing together over a meal, or two friends talking over a pint of beer, or a man alone reading a book that interests him..." - C.S. Lewis: Weight of Glory