Understand this clearly: if you know how to give, you must know how to pay back. . .
JOHN VIANNEYAlmighty God sends no trial without consolation.
More John Vianney Quotes
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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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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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If people would do for God what they do for the world, what a great number of Christians would go to Heaven.
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Do not try to please everybody. Try to please God, the angels, and the saints – they are your public.
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Only after the Last Judgment will Mary get any rest; from now until then, she is much too busy with her children.
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Have you been working on Sunday? Have you been buying or selling without necessity in the course of this holy day? Give to the poor some alms which will exceed the profit you have made.
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When we have been to Holy Communion, the balm of love envelops the soul as the flower envelops the bee.
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Our Guardian Angels are our most faithful friends, because they are with us day and night, always and everywhere. We ought often to invoke them.
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Sin is the assassin of the soul.
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The first thing about the angels that we ought to imitate, is their consciousness of the Presence of God.
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God commands you to pray, but forbids you to worry.
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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.
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Prayer is the inner bath of love into which the soul plunges itself.
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We ought to run after crosses as the miser runs after money. . . Nothing but crosses will reassure us at the Day of Judgment When that day shall come, we shall be happy in our misfortunes, proud of our humiliations, and rich in our sacrifices!
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Our body is a vessel of corruption; it is meant for death and for the worms, nothing more! And yet we devote ourselves to satisfying it, rather than to enriching our soul, which is so great that we can conceive nothing greater – no, nothing, nothing!
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