Ponder the fact that God has made you a gardener, to root out vice and plant virtue.
St. Catherine Of SienaRead
One who knows more, loves more.
Interpretation
Knowledge enhances our capacity to love others deeply.
This quote by St. Catherine of Siena suggests that the more we learn and understand about ourselves and the world around us, the greater our ability to love becomes. Knowledge fosters empathy and connection, allowing us to appreciate the complexities of others and ourselves, thereby deepening our relationships and compassion.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of education in fostering better relationships, one might say, 'As St. Catherine of Siena reminds us, one who knows more, loves more.'
Ponder the fact that God has made you a gardener, to root out vice and plant virtue.
When it seems that God shows us the faults of others, keep on the safer side-it may be that your judgment is false. On your lips let silence abide. And any vice that you may ascribe to others, ascribe at once to them and yourself, in true humility. If that vice really exists in a person, he will correct himself better, seeing himself so gently understood, and will say of his own accord the thing that you would have said to him.
O unfathomable depth! O Deity eternal! O deep ocean! What more could You give me than to give me Yourself?
To a brave man, good and bad luck are like his left and right hand. He uses both.
There is no perfect virtue-none that bears fruit- unless it is exercised by means of our neighbor.
Eternal Trinity... mystery deep as the sea, You could give me no greater gift than the gift of Yourself. For You are a fire ever burning and never consumed, which itself consumes all the selfish love that fills my being.
How easy love makes fools of us.
Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.
Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye Than twenty of their swords: look thou but sweet, And I am proof against their enmity.
I am bewildered by the death of love. And my responsibility for it.
Two turtle doves will show thee Where my cold ashes lie And sadly murmuring tell thee How in tears I did die
As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.
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