My own dear mother was a martyr indeed, and it is not to everybody that God grants so easy a way to his great gifts as he did to Hilary and myself, giving us a mother who killed herself with labour and trouble to ensure us keeping the faith.

You aren't nearly through this adventure yet.

Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters.

Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is a morning to be good on?

Fantasy remains a human right: we make in our measure and in our derivative mode, because we are made: and not only made, but made in the image and likeness of a Maker.

A man that flies from his fear may find that he has only taken a short cut to meet it.

It is useless to meet revenge with revenge; it will heal nothing.