It seems to me that we often, almost sulkily, reject the good that God offers us because, at that moment, we expected some other good.

Language exists to communicate whatever it can communicate. Some things it communicates so badly that we never attempt to communicate them by words if any other medium is available.

Love is something more stern and splendid than mere kindness.

Would it not be better to be dead than to have this horrible fear that Aslan has come and is not like the Aslan we have believed in and longed for? It is as if the sun rose one day and were a black sun.

A proud man is always looking down on things and people; and, of course, as long as you are looking down, you cannot see something that is above you.

When once a man is launched on such an adventure as this, he must bid farewell to hopes and fears, otherwise death or deliverance will both come too late to save his honor and his reason. Ho, my beauties!

More like the real thing,' said the lord Digory softly. - The Last Battle