Actions Quotes Logo
Quote Image

And this new air was so delicious, and all his old life seemed so far away, that he forgot for a moment about his bruises and his aching muscles.

~ C. S. Lewis ~

Actions Quotes Logo
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound
Switch quote backgound

And this new air was so delicious, and all his old life seemed so far away, that he forgot for a mom...

Show More
Picture of C. S. Lewis
C. S. LewisThe Horse and His Boy

More C. S. Lewis quotes

"

Everyone has noticed how hard it is to turn our thoughts to God when everything is going well with us... While what we call 'our own life' remains agr...

"

Our experience is coloured through and through by books and plays and the cinema, and it takes patience and skill to disentangle the things we have re...

"

I never heard weeping like that before or after; not from a child, nor a man wounded in the palm, nor a tortured man, nor a girl dragged off to slaver...

"

But how can the characters in a play guess the plot? We are not the playwright, we are not the producer, we are not even the audience. We are on the s...

"

One never meets just Cancer, or War, or Unhappiness (or Happiness). One only meets each hour or moment that comes. All manner of ups and downs. Many b...

"

The future is something which everyone reaches at the rate of sixty minutes an hour, whatever he does, whoever he is.

"

Until the evil man finds evil unmistakably present in his existence, in the form of pain, he is enclosed in illusion.

"

What do people mean when they say, 'I am not afraid of God because I know He is good'? Have they never even been to a dentist?

"

Pain insists upon being attended to. God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks in our consciences, but shouts in our pains. It is his megaphone to r...

"

The rule of the universe is that others can do for us what we cannot do for ourselves, and one can paddle every canoe except one's own.

"

Why do I make room in my mind for such filth and nonsense? Do I hope that if feeling disguises itself as thought I shall feel less? Aren't all these n...