C.S. Lewis

Worth reading

No book is really worth reading at the age of ten which is not equally – and often far more – worth reading at the age of fifty and beyond.

There seemed no end to the lilies

There seemed no end to the lilies. Day after day from all those miles and leagues of flowers there rose a smell which Lucy found it very hard to describe; sweet—yes, but not at all sleepy or overpowering, a fresh, wild, lonely smell that seemed to get into your brain and make you feel that you could go up mountains at a run or wrestle with an elephant. She and Caspian said to one another, "I feel that I can't stand much more of this, yet I don't want it to stop".