They did nothing wrong their time here has ended.
I have been wandering to find him and my happiness is so great that it even weakens me like a wound. And this is the marvel of marvels, that he called me Beloved, me who am but as a dog.
Mere improvement is not redemption, though redemption always improves people.
The best swordsman in the world may be disarmed by a trick that’s new to him.
The Christian life is simply a process of having your natural self changed into a Christ self, and that this process goes on very far inside. One’s most private wishes, one’s point of view, are the things that have to be changed.
One of the most cowardly things ordinary people do is to shut their eyes to facts.
Aslan: You doubt your value. Don’t run from who you are.
All get what they want; they do not always like it.
He wants them to learn to walk and must therefore take away His hand.
What do they teach them at these schools?
Surely you know that if a man can’t be cured of churchgoing, the next best thing is to send him all over the neighbourhood looking for the church that “suits” him until he becomes a taster or connoisseur of churches.
It is easy to acknowledge, but almost impossible to realize for long, that we are mirrors whose brightness, if we are bright, is wholly derived from the sun that shines upon us.
We must lay before him what is in us; not what ought to be in us.
But in reading great literature I become a thousand men and yet remain myself. Like the night sky in the Greek poem, I see with a myriad eyes, but it is still I who see. Here, as in worship, in love, in moral action, and in knowing, I transcend myself; and am never more myself than when I do.
The world does not need more Christian literature. What it needs is more Christians writing good literature.
Wrong will be right, when Aslan comes in sight, At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more, When he bares his teeth, winter meets its death, And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again.
I do not think that all who choose wrong roads perish; but their rescue consists in being put back on the right road.
You can begin as if nothing had ever gone wrong. White as snow.
We know nothing of religion here: we only think of Christ.
That thing is Freedom: the gift whereby ye most resemble your Maker and are yourselves part of eternal reality.