“[Before being burned at the stake for her faith:] Hold the cross high so I may see it through the flames.”

Do you know whether or not you are in God’s grace? Joan: If I am not, may God put me there; and if I am, may God so keep me.

I die for speaking the language of the angels.

Far rather would I sit and sew beside my poor mother, for this thing is not of my condition.

About Jesus Christ and the Church, I simply know they’re just one thing, and we shouldn’t complicate the matter.

The poor folk gladly came to me, for I did them no unkindness, but helped them as much as I could.

If I said that God did not send me, I should condemn myself; truly God did send me.

Act, and God will act.

I commit myself to Him! I certify to you that I would do or say nothing against the Christian faith.

Courage! Do not fall back; in a little the place will be yours.

King of England, and you, duke of Bedford, who call yourself regent of the kingdom of France.

I place trust in God, my creator, in all things; I love Him with all my heart.

In His strength, I will dare and dare and dare until I die.

Help yourself and God will help you

You say that you are my judge; I do not know if you are; but take good heed not to judge me ill, because you would put yourself in great peril.

I was admonished ot adopt feminine clothes; I refused, and still refuse.

If I be not in a state of grace, I pray God place me in it; if I be in it, I pray God keep me so.

When I had satisfied myself that no star of that kind had ever shone before, I was led into such perplexity by the unbelievability of the thing that I began to doubt the faith of my own eyes.

Very few of us can now place ourselves in the mental condition in which even such philosophers as the great Descartes were involved in the days before Newton had announced the true laws of the motion of bodies.

I sleep seven hours. If I go to bed at two, I wake up at nine. If I go to bed at midnight, I wake up at seven. I don’t wake up before – the house can fall apart, but I sleep for seven hours.

Because in some men it is in them to give up everything personal at some time, before it ferments and poisons–throw it to some human being or some human idea. They have to.

If you look at the democratic process as a game of chess, there have to be many, many moves before you get to checkmate. And simply because you do not make any checkmate in three moves does not mean it’s stalemate.

There aren’t, like, four Aquamans before me. I get to set the tone for it.

Men are cowards before women until they become tyrants.

Worry, doubt, fear and despair are the enemies which slowly bring us down to the ground and turn us to dust before we die.