But However Happy You Are Feeling, You

But All Night, Aslan And The Moon Gazed Upon Each Other With Joyful And Unblinking Eyes.

It's Always Winter But It's Never Christmas.

A Man May Have To Die For Our Country: But No Man Must, In Any Exclusive Sense, Live For His Country. He Who Surrenders Himself Without Reservation To The Temporal Claims Of A Nation, Or A Party, Or A Class Is Rendering To Caesar That Which, Of All Things, Most Emphatically Belongs To God: Himself.

We Never Find Out The Strength Of The Evil Impulse Inside Us Until We Try To Fight It.

It May Be Better To Live Under Robber Barons Than Under Omnipotent Moral Busybodies.