Hell is full of good wishes or desires.
BERNARD OF CLAIRVAUXNothing can work me damage except myself. The harm that I sustain I carry about with me, and never am a real sufferer but by my own fault.
More Bernard of Clairvaux Quotes
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Among us on the earth there is His memory; but in the Kingdom of heaven His very Presence. That Presence is the joy of those who have already attained to beatitude; the memory is the comfort of us who are still wayfarers, journeying towards the Fatherland.
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Prayer is a virtue that prevaileth against all temptations.
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The Eucharist is that love which surpasses all loves in Heaven and on earth
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Ingratitude is the soul’s enemy… Ingratitude is a burning wind that dries up the source of love, the dew of mercy, the streams of grace.
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Let us affectionately love His angels as counselors and defenders appointed by the Father and placed over us. They are faithful; they are prudent; they are powerful; Let us only follow them, let us remain close to them, and in the protection of the God of heaven let us abide.
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The peacemakers shall be called the sons of God, who came to make peace between God and man. What then shall the sowers of discord be called, but the children of the devil? And what must they look for but their father’s portion?
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Death is the gate of life.
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The heart of Christ can be seen through the openings of his wounds. For what can prove to me so clearly as your wounds that you, O Lord Jesus, are sweet & mild & plenteous in mercy.
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There is no greater misery than false joys.
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Vines and trees will teach you that which you will never learn from masters.
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How beautiful then is modesty and what a gem among virtues it is.
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I have no other masters than the beeches and the oaks.
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The tears of those repenting are the wine of angels.
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Prostrate, see Thy cross I grasp,And Thy pierced feet I clasp;Gracious Jesus, spurn me not;On me, with compassion fraught.
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Love seeks no cause beyond itself and no fruit; it is its own fruit, its own enjoyment. I love because I love; I love in order that I may love.
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