God Is Not Merely Good, But Goodness;

A Pipe Gives A Wise Man Time To Think And A Fool Something To Stick In His Mouth.

The Old Field Of Space, Time, Matter, And The Senses Is To Be Weeded, Dug, And Sown For A New Crop. We May Be Tired Of That Old Field: God Is Not.

Puddleglum's My Name. But It Doesn't Matter If You Forget It. I Can Always Tell You Again.

Love Is The Great Conqueror Of Lust.

When You Argue Against Him You Are Arguing Against The Very Power That Makes You Able To Argue At All: It Is Like Cutting Off The Branch You Are Sitting On.