Friday, April 09 2004 @ 12:01 AM EDT Contributed by: AIA
It is usual to speak in a playfully apologetic tone about one's adult enjoyment of what are called "children's books." I think the convention a silly one. No book is really worth reading at the age of ten which is not equally (and often far more) worth reading at the age of fifty -- except, of course, books of information. The only imaginative works we ought to grow out of are those which it would have been better not to have read at all. A mature palate will probably not much care for creme de menthe: but it ought still to enjoy bread and butter and honey.
C. S. Lewis, "On Stories" in Of Other Worlds: Essays and Stories (Harcourt, Brace, Jovanovich, 1966, 15).
The Lord's Servant must not quarrel; instead, he must be kind to everyone, able to teach, not resentful. Those who oppose him he must gently instruct, in the hope that God will give them a change of heart leading to a knowledge of the truth
II Timothy 2:24-26