We must remember that Satan has his miracles, too.
The torture of a bad conscience is the hell of a living soul.
There is no work, however vile or sordid, that does not glisten before God.
Every one of us is, even from his mother's womb, a master craftsman of idols.
You must submit to supreme suffering in order to discover the completion of joy.
I consider looseness with words no less of a defect than looseness of the bowels.
Knowledge of the sciences is so much smoke apart from the heavenly science of Christ.
. . . I consider looseness with words no less of a defect than looseness of the bowels.
There is no worse screen to block out the Spirit than confidence in our own intelligence.
Is it faith to understand nothing, and merely submit your convictions implicitly to the Church?