Charles Williams Quotes

An hour's conversation on literature between two ardent minds with a common devotion to a neglected poet is a miraculous road to intimacy.

The altar must be built in one place so that the fire may come down in another place.

I generally give the title-page a fair chance," Roger said. "Once can't always judge books merely by the cover.

I got both hands on her throat and there was nothing inside me but the black madness of that desire to kill her, to close my hands until she turned purple and lay still and there’d be an end to her forever. Let them send me to the chair. Let ’em burn me. All they could do was kill me.