Austin Bramwell is onto something:

All those Chesterton lovers experience themselves as having completed a long and thrilling philosophical adventure. But they can never remember the itinerary. What makes Christianity in the end so much more satisfying? The answer never sounds very convincing when Chesterton himself isn’t saying it. He creates the feeling of philosophical achievement without the reality.

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