I saw this on Pinterest:
I wonder what C.S. Lewis had in mind when he wrote this quote. As far as I know, you can lose anything you once had. You can fall out of love or “lose” it. You can lose your friend, spouse, child… any person really. You can lose money, your reputation, arms and legs, your land, your pride, joy, faith. You can even lose sight of who you are. So what is it that our happiness should depend on? What’s your magical answer Mr. Lewis?