Sayings of the wise
‘And what I want to say is this, that I’m the King’s man; and if this parliament of owls is any sort of plot against the King, I’m having nothing to do with it’— C.S. Lewis, Eustace in The Silver Chair, Chap. 4 “A Parliament of Owls”
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Father Forgets (continues) by W. Livingston Larned (HT Juan Winnaar) Moving poem, both a rebuke and an encouragement.