It is always the novice who exaggerates.

The moment good taste knows itself, some of its goodness is lost.

Joy bursts in our lives when we go about doing the good at hand and not trying to manipulate things and times to achieve joy.

Am I to understand,' said Reepicheep to Lucy after a long stare at Eustace, 'That this singularly discourteous person is under your Majesty's protection? Because, if not--

If we only have the will to walk, then God is pleased with our stumbles.

Is there any possibility of getting the super Welfare State's honey and avoiding the sting?

We do not truly see light, we only see slower things lit by it, so that for us light is on the edge-the last thing we know before things become too swift for us.