The Lord is more anxious to forgive our sins than a woman is to carry her baby out of a burning building.
JOHN VIANNEYIf you invoke the Blessed Virgin when you are tempted, she will come at once to your help, and Satan will leave you.
More John Vianney Quotes
-
-
To serve the Queen of Heaven is already to reign there, and to live under her commands is more than to govern.
JOHN VIANNEY -
Understand this clearly: if you know how to give, you must know how to pay back. . .
JOHN VIANNEY -
The man of impure speech is a person whose lips are but an opening and a supply pipe which hell uses to vomit its impurities upon the earth.
JOHN VIANNEY -
The first thing about the angels that we ought to imitate, is their consciousness of the Presence of God.
JOHN VIANNEY -
When we have been to Holy Communion, the balm of love envelops the soul as the flower envelops the bee.
JOHN VIANNEY -
If only we could see the joy of our guardian angel when he sees us fighting our temptations!
JOHN VIANNEY -
Sin is the assassin of the soul.
JOHN VIANNEY -
Shall we all be saved? Shall we go to Heaven? Alas, my children, we do not know at all! But I tremble when I see so many souls lost these days. See, they fall into Hell as leaves fall from the trees at the approach of winter.
JOHN VIANNEY -
God commands you to pray, but forbids you to worry.
JOHN VIANNEY -
I thought a time would come when people would rout me out of Ars with sticks, when the Bishop would suspend me, and I should end my days in prison. I see, however, that I am not worthy of such a grace.
JOHN VIANNEY -
When the heart is pure and simple it cannot help loving, because it has discovered the source of love which is God.
JOHN VIANNEY -
See, my children, a person who is in a state of sin is always sad. Whatever he does, he is weary and disgusted with every thing; while he who is at peace with God is always happy, always joyous. . . Oh, beautiful life! Oh, beautiful death!
JOHN VIANNEY -
Do not try to please everybody. Try to please God, the angels, and the saints – they are your public.
JOHN VIANNEY -
Oh, how I like those little mortifications that are seen by nobody, such as rising a quarter of an hour sooner, rising for a little while in the night to pray!
JOHN VIANNEY -
There were two saints in the desert, who had sewed thorns into all their clothes; and we seek for nothing but comfort!
JOHN VIANNEY