I see you are an idiot, whatever else you may be.

Every poet and musician and artist, but for grace">Grace, is drawn away from love of the thing he tells to love of the telling till, down in Deep Hell, they cannot be interested in God at all but only in what they say about Him.

The Opposite of Love is not hate, but power

You have a traitor there, Aslan," said the Witch. Of course everyone present knew that she meant Edmund. But Edmund had got past thinking about himself after all he'd been through and after the talk he'd had that morning. He just went on looking at Aslan. It didn't seem to matter what the Witch said.

Nothing is wonderful except in the abnormal, and nothing is abnormal until we have grasped the norm.

Only He who really lived a human life (and I presume that only one did) can fully taste the horror of death.

In great literature, I become a thousand different men but still remain myself.