My own eyes are not enough for me; I will see through those of others.

Mortal lovers must not try to remain at the first step; for lasting passion is the dream of a harlot and from it we wake in despair.

Do not look sad. We shall meet soon again." "Please, Aslan", said Lucy,"what do you call soon?" "I call all times soon" said Aslan; and instantly he was vanished away.

Since I am I, I must make an act of self-surrender, however small or however easy, in living to God rather than to my self.

It may be hard for an egg to turn into a bird: it would be a jolly sight harder for it to learn to fly while remaining an egg. We are like eggs at present. And you cannot go on indefinitely being just an ordinary, decent egg. We must be hatched or go bad.

Look for the valleys, the green places, and fly through them. There will always be a way through.

God whispers in our pleasures, but shouts in our pain.