I do not say this metaphorically. As a young man I was twice imprisoned for political extremism, lost in an ideology of hatred, until I stumbled upon G. K. Chesterton. What followed was the conversion of an enemy. Across five days, meet the men who saved me and shaped the Christian imagination of the twentieth century: Chesterton, Tolkien, Lewis, Belloc, and Solzhenitsyn. You'll read their ideas and discover why these are the writers we most need now. First letter arrives immediately.

Five writers who shaped the literary imagination of the past hundred years.

I felt as if magic must have a meaning, and meaning must have some one to mean it.

I am a Christian, and in fact a Roman Catholic.

The most dejected and reluctant convert in all England.

Wherever the Catholic sun doth shine, there's always laughter and good red wine.

Men have forgotten God; that is why all this has happened.
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