It is, of course, quite true that God will not love you any less, or have less use for you, if you happen to have been born with a very second-rate brain.

You see, Aslan didn't tell Pole what would happen. He only told her what to do. That fellow will be the death of us once he's up, I shouldn't wonder. But that doesn't let us off following the signs. - The Silver Chair

I have been trying to make the reader believe that we actually are, at present, creatures whose character must be, in some respects, a horror to God, as it is, when we really see it, a horror to ourselves. This I believe to be a fact: and I notice that the holier a man is, the more fully he is aware of that fact.

Really, a young Atheist cannot guard his faith too carefully. Dangers lie in wait for him on every side.

The old field of space, time, matter, and the senses is to be weeded, dug, and sown for a new crop. We may be tired of that old field: God is not.

I need Christ, not something that resembles Him.

Ideally, we should like to define a good book as one which 'permits, invites, or compels' good reading