You Can't See Anything Properly While Your

Affection Is Responsible For Nine-tenths Of Whatever Solid And Durable Happiness There Is In Our Lives.

Edmund, Give A Special Goodbye To Trumpkin For Me. He's Been A Brick.

You Never Know How Much You Really Believe Anything Until Its Truth Of Falsehood Becomes A Matter Of Life And Death To You. It Is Easy To Say You Believe A Rope To Be Strong And Sound As Long As You Are Merely Using It To Cord A Box. But Suppose You Had To Hang By That Rope Over A Precipice. Wouldn't You Then First Discover How Much You Really Trusted It?

The Road To The Promised Land Runs Past Sinai.

The Harder You Tried Not To Think, The More You Thought.