Either the day must come when joy prevails and all the makers of misery are no longer able to infect it, or else, for ever and ever, the makers of misery can destroy in others the happiness they reject for themselves.

Edmund, give a special goodbye to Trumpkin for me. He's been a brick.

Though under earth, and throneless now I be Yet while I lived all earth was under me.

Pain is G-d's megaphone to wake up the world.

If there's anyone who can appear before Aslan without their knees knocking, they're either braver than most, or else just silly.

In a sense it (Christianity) creates, rather than solves, the problem of pain, for pain would be no problem unless side by side with our daily experience of this painful world, we had received what we think a good assurance that ultimate reality is righteousness and loving.

Some people probably think of the Resurrection as a desperate last moment expedient to save the Hero from a situation which had got out of the Author's control.