— Было бы также неплохо, если бы у Мэг исправился почерк, — добавила миссис Мурри. — Я его кое-как разбираю и то с большим трудом, но вряд ли это удается ее учителям — они просто не хотят тратить на э...
Matter and energy are the same thing, that size is an illusion, and that time is a material substance.
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All things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to His purpose.
You mean you're comparing our lives to a sonnet? A strict form, but freedom within it? Yes. Mrs. Whatsit said. You're given the form, but you have to write the sonnet yourself. What you say is complet...
Who makes you least confused?Calvin There was no hesitation here. When I'm with Calvin, I don't mind being meYou mean he makes you more you, don't you?I guess you could put it that way.
When I get this feeling, this compulsion, I always do what it tells me. I can't explain where it comes from or how I get it, and it doesn't happen very often. But I obey it. And this afternoon I had a...
What happens to what's happened?
What happens to what's happened? she asked the bishop.It's there. Waiting.
We want nothing from you that you do without grace or [...] understanding.
To grow upis to findthe small part you are playingin the extraordinary drama written bysomebody else.
This seemed an obvious sign from heaven. I should stop trying to write...So the rejection on the fortieth birthday seemed an unmistakable command: Stop this foolishness and learn to make cherry pie. I...
There are three ways you can live life—three again—remember that the great writers almost always do things in threes. You can live life as though it’s all a cosmic accident; we’re nothing but an irrit...
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The writer whose words are going to be read by children has a heavy responsibility. And yet, despite the undeniable fact that the children’s minds are tender, they are also far more tough than many pe...
The prayer of words cannot be eliminated. And I must pray them daily, whether I feel like praying or not. Otherwise, when God as something to say to me, I will not know how to listen. Until I have wor...
The images were gone, but Calvin was there, was with her, was part of her. She had moved beyond knowing him in sensory images to that place which is beyond images. Now she was kything Calvin, not red...
The artist cannot hold back; it is impossible, because writing, or any other discipline of art, involves participation in suffering, in the ills and the occasional stabbing joys that come from being p...
The answer has something to do with love. Love that has to go through darkness and pain and endurance and a stark acceptance before it can come out into the far light of the sun.
So I know, with a sense of responsibility that hits me with a cold fist in the pit of my stomach, that what I am is going to make more difference to my own children and those I talk to and teach than...