Being a fool for God was not merely alright but liberating.
I changed. I have been turning into a different person since that half-minute.
I suppose it's unfair, tricks of argument that leave wounds, but with this sort of thing that (C.S.) Lewis does, what I feel is a craftsman's joy at the sight of a superior performance.
I had no knowledge of divine help, and all the world lost faith in gradual progress.
We sucked in atheism with our canned milk.