I Am A Product [...of] Endless Books.

This Is My Password," Said The King As He Drew His Sword. "the Light Is Dawning, The Lie Broken. Now Guard Thee, Miscreant, For I Am Tirian Of Narnia.

Your Place In Heaven Will Seem To Be Made For You And You Alone, Because You Were Made For It.

I Must Keep Alive In Myself The Desire For My True Country, Which I Shall Not Find Till After Death.

In Your World, I Have Another Name. You Should Know Me By It.

When A Man Is Getting Better He Understands More And More Clearly The Evil That Is Still Left In Him. When A Man Is Getting Worse He Understands His Own Badness Less And Less.