Euripedes. Nothing is hopeless; we must hope for everything.
Don’t worry about Charles Wallace, Meg, her father had once told her. Meg remembered it very clearly because it was shortly before he went away. There’s nothing the matter with his mind. He just does...
Charles Wallace looked troubled. I don’t think it’s that. It’s being able to understand a sort of language, like sometimes if I concentrate very hard I can understand the wind talking with the trees....
Charles Wallace had once again been contemplating the intricate model of the tesseract. He spoke softly to his sister. Meg, no matter what happens, even if Dennys is right about her heart, remember th...
But you're good at basketball and things, Meg protested. You're good in school. Everybody likes you.For all the most unimportant reasons, Calvin said. There hasn't been anybody, anybody in the world I...
But what is real? In the Bible we are constantly being given glimpses of a reality quite different from that taught in school, even in Sunday school. And these glimpses are not given to the qualified;...
But we outgrow this spontaneity and forget the completeness of the circle of blessing. Once again we have come to think of happiness as material prosperity, as affluence. This is the consumer mentalit...
Beware of pride and arrogance, Charles, for they may betray you.
Below them the town was laid out in harsh angular patterns. The houses in the outskirts were all exactly alike, small square boxes painted gray. Each had a small, rectangular plot of lawn in front, wi...
And the light shineth in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not.
An old ass knows more than a young colt
Ach,' she heard someone saying, 'I left mein ceinture dans le shower ce morgen. Quelle dope ich bin!
— Я управляю гипнотической машиной номер один для второго класса общеобразовательного процесса. — Но тогда что вы делаете здесь сейчас? — спросил Чарльз. — Я здесь с докладом о том, что одна из букв н...
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She stopped herself from being hurt long, long ago by not letting herself love anybody or anything.
Mother carefully turned over four slices of French toast, then said in a steady voice, No, Meg. Don’t hope it was a dream. I don’t understand it any more than you do, but one thing I’ve learned is tha...
He seemed to be thinking at him.
And it's a planet, dears, out on the edge of a little galaxy. You can be proud that it's done so well.
Your planet does not deal gently with lovers of peace.
You're going to get hurt yourself, and badly, if you take everything so hard.