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C. S. Lewis Quotes - Page 69

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Cobbles and kettledrums! ...I hope this madness isn't going to end in a moonlit climb and broken necks.

Cobbles and kettledrums! ...I hope this madness isn't going to end in a moonlit climb and broken necks.

Broken, Necks, Madness

and the whole forest would give itself up to jollification for weeks on end.

Giving, Forests, Week

C. S. Lewis (2013). “The Chronicles of Narnia Complete 7-Book Collection with Bonus Book: Boxen”, p.114, Harper Collins

I see you are an idiot, whatever else you may be.

May, Idiot, Lion Witch Wardrobe

C. S. LEWIS (1950). “THE LION, THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE”

His face had become very red and his mouth and fingers were sticky. He did not look either clever or handsome, whatever the Queen might say.

Queens, Clever, Looks

C. S. LEWIS (1950). “THE LION, THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE”

Edmund, who was becoming a nastier person every minute, thought that he had scored a great success, and went on at once to say, 'There she goes again. What's the matter with her?

Matter, Becoming, Great Success

C. S. LEWIS (1950). “THE LION, THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE”

It was a full moon and, shining on all the snow, it made everything almost as bright as day -- only the shadows were rather confusing.

Moon, Snow, Shining

C.S.Lewis (2016). “The Chronicles of Narnia Vol I: The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe”, p.66, ENRICH CULTURE GROUP LIMITED

Giant Wimbleweather burst into one of those not very intelligent laughs to which the nicer sort of Giants are so liable. He checked himself at once and looked as grace as a turnip by the time Reepicheep discovered where the noise came from.

Intelligent, Laughing, Grace

Am I to understand,' said Reepicheep to Lucy after a long stare at Eustace, 'That this singularly discourteous person is under your Majesty's protection? Because, if not--

Long, Majesty, Protection

C. S. Lewis (2010). “The Voyage of the Dawn Treader”, p.14, HarperCollins UK

No interviews without appointments except between nine and ten p.m. on second Saturdays.

Pms, Nine, Interviews

"The Chronicles of Narnia Vol III: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader".

The Calormens have dark faces and long beards. They wear flowing robes and orange-colored turbans, and they are a wise, wealthy, courteous, cruel and ancient people. They bowed most politely to Caspian and paid him long compliments all about the fountains of prosperity irrigating the gardens of prudence and virtue --and things like that-- but of course what they wanted was the money they had paid.

Wise, Dark, Garden

For his mind was full of forlorn hopes, death-or-glory charges, and last stands.

Mind, Lasts, Glory

C. S. Lewis (1997). “The voyage of the Dawn Treader”, HarperCollins Publishers

A powerful dragon crying its eyes out under the moon in a deserted valley is a sight and a sound hardly to be imagined.

Powerful, Eye, Moon

C. S. Lewis (1997). “The voyage of the Dawn Treader”, HarperCollins Publishers

He didn't call his father and mother 'Father' and 'Mother' but Harold and Alberta. They were very up to date and advanced people. They were vegetarians, non-smokers and teetotalers, and wore a special kind of underclothes. In their house there was very little furniture and very few clothes on the beds and the windows were always open.

Mother, Father, Clothes

C. S. Lewis (2009). “The Voyage of the Dawn Treader: The Chronicles of Narnia”, p.1, Harper Collins

And that's why, gentleman, if your little girl doesn't come up to scratch, it will be our painful duty to cut all your throats. Merely in a way of business, as you might say, and no offense, I hope.

Girl, Cutting, Gentleman

Gone! ...And you and I quite crestfallen.

Gone

Oh, Lor!' said the boy, sitting down on the grassy bank at the edge of the shrubbery and very quickly getting up again because the grass was soaking wet. His name was unfortunately Eustace Scrubb but he wasn't a bad sort.

Boys, Names, Sitting Down

If you thirst you may drink.

May, Drink, Thirst

And as Jill gazed at its motionless bulk, she realized that she might as well have asked the whole mountain to move aside for her convenience.

Moving, Mountain, Might

C. S. Lewis (2010). “A Year with Aslan: Daily Reflections from The Chronicles of Narnia”, p.7, Harper Collins

I'm a beast, I am, and a Badger what's more. We don't change. We hold on.

Beast, Badgers, Don't Change

C.S.Lewis (2016). “The Chronicles of Narnia Vol II: Prince Caspian”, p.49, ENRICH CULTURE GROUP LIMITED

And the Prince stared at her like a man out of his wits.

Men, Wit

C.S.Lewis (2016). “The Chronicles of Narnia Vol IV: The Silver Chair”, p.44, ENRICH CULTURE GROUP LIMITED

No more I do, your Majesty. But what's that got to do with it? I might as well die on a wild goose chase as die here.

Wild Geese, Might, Majesty

C.S.Lewis (2016). “The Chronicles of Narnia Vol II: Prince Caspian”, p.69, ENRICH CULTURE GROUP LIMITED

You're a mere chick. I remember you when you were a egg. Don't come trying to teach me, sir. Crabs and crumpets!

Remember You, Remembers You, Eggs

C.S.Lewis (2016). “The Chronicles of Narnia Vol IV: The Silver Chair”, p.41, ENRICH CULTURE GROUP LIMITED

Puddleglum,' they've said, 'You're altogether too full of bobance and bounce and high spirits. You've got to learn that life isn't all fricasseed frogs and ell pie. You want something to sober you down a bit. We're only saying it for your own good, Puddleglum.' That's what they say. Now a job like this --a journey up north just as winter's beginning looking for a prince that probably isn't there, by way of ruined city nobody's ever seen-- will be just the thing. If that doesn't steady a chap, I don't know what will.

Jobs, Winter, Journey

My son, by all means desist from kicking the venerable and enlightened Vizier: for as a costly jewel retains its value even if hidden in a dung-hill, so old age and discretion are to be respected even in the vile persons of our subjects. Desist therefore, and tell us what you desire and propose.

Mean, Son, Jewels

C.S.Lewis (2016). “The Chronicles of Narnia Vol V: The Horse and his Boy”, p.81, ENRICH CULTURE GROUP LIMITED

I have seen something like it happen in battle. A man was coming at me, I at him, to kill. Then came a sudden great gust of wind that wrapped out cloaks over our swords and almost over our eyes, so that we could do nothing to one another but must fight the wind itself. And that ridiculous contention, so foreign to the business we were on, set us both laughing, face to face - friends for a moment - and then at once enemies again and forever.

Eye, Fighting, Men

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