When we yield to discouragement it is usually because we give too much thought to the past and to the future.
THERESE OF LISIEUX- Life is only a dream: soon, we shall awaken. And what joy! The greater our sufferings, the more limitless our glory. Oh! do not let us waste the trial Jesus sends.
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Life is only a dream: soon, we shall awaken. And what joy! The greater our sufferings, the more limitless our glory. Oh! do not let us waste the trial Jesus sends.
More Therese of Lisieux Quotes
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When we yield to discouragement it is usually because we give too much thought to the past and to the future.
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Love is a universe of its own, comprising all time and space.
THERESE OF LISIEUXLove is a universe of its own, comprising all time and space.
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Nobody is a good judge in his own cause!
THERESE OF LISIEUXNobody is a good judge in his own cause!
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I say nothing to him I love him.
THERESE OF LISIEUXI say nothing to him I love him.
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I want to shine like a little candle before His altar.
THERESE OF LISIEUXI want to shine like a little candle before His altar.
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Silence does good to the soul.
THERESE OF LISIEUXSilence does good to the soul.
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Look at His adorable face. Look at His glazed and sunken eyes. Look at His wounds. Look Jesus in the Face. There, you will see how He loves us.
THERESE OF LISIEUXLook at His adorable face. Look at His glazed and sunken eyes. Look at His wounds. Look Jesus in the Face. There, you will see how He loves us.
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Remember that nothing is small in the eyes of God. Do all that you do with love.
THERESE OF LISIEUXRemember that nothing is small in the eyes of God. Do all that you do with love.
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It is my weakness that gives me all my strength.
THERESE OF LISIEUXIt is my weakness that gives me all my strength.
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Love proves itself by deeds, so how am I to show my love? Great deeds are forbidden me. The only way I can prove my love is by scattering flowers and these flowers are every little sacrifice, every glance and word, and the doing of the least actions for love.
THERESE OF LISIEUXLove proves itself by deeds, so how am I to show my love? Great deeds are forbidden me. The only way I can prove my love is by scattering flowers and these flowers are every little sacrifice, every glance and word, and the doing of the least actions for love.
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As the sun shines both on the cedar and the smallest flower, so the Divine sun illumines each soul.
THERESE OF LISIEUXAs the sun shines both on the cedar and the smallest flower, so the Divine sun illumines each soul.
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You cannot be half a saint; you must be a whole saint or no saint at all.
THERESE OF LISIEUXYou cannot be half a saint; you must be a whole saint or no saint at all.
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Without love, deeds, even the most brilliant, count as nothing.
THERESE OF LISIEUXWithout love, deeds, even the most brilliant, count as nothing.
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Perfect love means putting up with other peoples shortcomings, feeling no surprise at their weaknesses, finding encouragement even in the slightest evidence of good qualities in them.
THERESE OF LISIEUXPerfect love means putting up with other peoples shortcomings, feeling no surprise at their weaknesses, finding encouragement even in the slightest evidence of good qualities in them.
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I know now that true charity consists in bearing all our neighbors’defects–not being surprised at their weakness, but edified at their smallest virtues.
THERESE OF LISIEUXI know now that true charity consists in bearing all our neighbors’defects–not being surprised at their weakness, but edified at their smallest virtues.
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The country in which I live is not my native country, that lies elsewhere, and it must always be the center of my longings.
THERESE OF LISIEUXThe country in which I live is not my native country, that lies elsewhere, and it must always be the center of my longings.
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