Anthropomorphic animals, when taken out of narrative into actual visibility, always turn into buffoonery or nightmare.

We are not living in a world where all roads are radii of a circle and where all, if followed long enough, will therefore draw gradually nearer and finally meet at the centre: rather in a world where every road, after a few miles, forks into two, and each of those into two again, and at each fork, you must make a decision.

I think that all things, in their way, reflect heavenly truth, the imagination not least.

C. S. Lewis Quotes