What We Learn From Experience Depends On

Without Sin, The Universe Is A Solemn Game: And There Is No Good Game Without Rules.

Your Majesty Would Have A Perfect Right To Strike Off His Head," Said Peridan. "such An Assault As He Made Puts Him On A Level With Assassins." "it Is Very True," Said Edmund. "but Even A Traitor May Mend. I Have Known One That Did." And He Looked Very Thoughtful.

I Think God Wants Us To Love Him More, Not To Love Others Less.

The Descent To Hell Is Easy And Those Who Begin By Worshipping Power, Soon Worship Evil.

I Am A Product Of Long Corridors, Empty Sunlit Rooms, Upstairs Indoor Silences, Attics Explored In Solitude, Distant Noises Of Gurgling Cisterns And Pipes, And The Noise Of Wind Under The Tiles. Also, Of Endless Books.