“You know the name you were given, you do not know the name that you have”

“How old are you?" said the girl. "What are you doing here? Do you live here? What's your name?" "I don't know," said Bod. "You don't know your name?" said the girl. "Course you do. Everybody knows their own name. Fibber." "I know my name," said Bod. "And I know what I'm doing here. But I don't know the other things you said.”

“Do you know what it means to be loved by Death?... Do you know what it means to have Death know your name?”

“I am [in your world].’ said Aslan. ‘But there I have another name. You must learn to know me by that name. This was the very reason why you were brought to Narnia, that by knowing me here for a little, you may know me better there.”

“Now you people have names. That's because you don't know who you are. We know who we are, so we don't need names.”

“You know, I'd get a tattoo with your name on it. Only, I want you to have the freedom to change your name if you want to.”