The angels surround and help the priest when he is celebrating Mass.
Saint AugustineRead
Beauty grows in you to the extent that love grows, because charity itself is the soul's beauty.
Interpretation
Love and charity enhance one's inner beauty.
This quote by Saint Augustine suggests that our capacity to love directly impacts our inner beauty. The idea is that as we cultivate love and act with charity towards others, we not only enrich the lives of those around us but also experience a deepening of our own spiritual and emotional beauty.
In practice
During a discussion on self-improvement, one might quote this to emphasize the importance of love and kindness.
The angels surround and help the priest when he is celebrating Mass.
There is no health in those who are displeased by an element in Your creation, just as there was none in me when I was displeased by many things You had made. Because my soul didn't dare to say that my God displeased me, it refused to attribute to You whatever was displeasing.
Bad times, hard times, this is what people keep saying; but let us live well, and times shall be good. We are the times: Such as we are, such are the times.
Who can map out the various forces at play in one soul? Man is a great depth, O Lord. The hairs of his head are easier by far to count than his feeling, the movements of his heart.
Whatever skills I have acquired, whatever gifts I have been given, I place them at Your service.
Everyone who observes himself doubting observes a truth, and about that which he observes he is certain; therefore he is certain about a truth. Everyone therefore who doubts whether truth exists has in himself a truth on which not to doubt.... Hence one who can doubt at all ought not to doubt the existence of truth.
Someday, when I'm awfully low, and the world is cold, I will feel a glow just thinking of you, and the way you look tonight.
And now good morrow to our waking souls, Which watch not one another out of fear; For love, all love of other sights controls, And makes one little room, an everywhere. Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone, Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown, Let us possess one world, each hath one, and is one.
Compassion is the wish for another being to be free from suffering; love is wanting them to have happiness.
You lay, a small knuckle on my white bed; lay, that fist like a snail, small and strong at my breast. Your lips are animals; you are fed with love. At first, hunger is not wrong.
Oh, Jacques, we're used to each other, we're a pair of captive hawks caught in the same cage, and so we've grown used to each other. That's what passes for love at this dim, shadowy end of the Camino Real.
Let's contend no more, Love, Strive nor weep: All be as before Love, - Only sleep.
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