On this path, it is only the first step that counts.
JOHN VIANNEYThe 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.
More John Vianney Quotes
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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!
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Almighty God sends no trial without consolation.
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The Lord is more anxious to forgive our sins than a woman is to carry her baby out of a burning building.
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Sin is the assassin of the soul.
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God commands you to pray, but forbids you to worry.
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A priest goes to Heaven or a priest goes to Hell with a thousand people behind.
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When the heart is pure and simple it cannot help loving, because it has discovered the source of love which is God.
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The saints had no hatred, no bitterness; they forgive everything and think they deserve much more for their offenses against God.
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If you are attached to the things of this earth, you should give alms sufficient to enable you to punish your avarice by depriving yourself of all that is not absolutely necessary for life.
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The pure soul is a beautiful rose, and the Three Divine Persons descend from Heaven to inhale its fragrance.
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How happy is that guardian angel who accompanies a soul to Holy Mass!
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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.
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Humility is like a pair of scales: the lower one side falls, the higher rises the other. Let us humble ourselves like the Blessed Virgin and we shall be exalted.
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To serve the Queen of Heaven is already to reign there, and to live under her commands is more than to govern.
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The Devil writes down our sins – our Guardian Angel all our merits. Labor that the Guardian Angel’s book may be full, and the Devil’s empty.
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