From there we came outside and saw the stars
Go forth and preach impostures to the world, But give them truth to build on.
I was so full of sleep at the time that I left the true way.
So may heaven's grace clear away the foam from the conscience, that the river of thy thoughts may roll limpid thenceforth.
Small projects need much more help than great.
Do ye not comprehend that we are worms born to bring forth the angelic butterfly that flieth unto judgment without screen?
He who shall never be divided from me kissed my mouth all trembling.
This sorrow weighs upon the melancholy souls of those who lived without infamy or praise.
The loser, when a game of dice is done, remains behind reviewing every roll sadly, and sadly wiser, and alone.
As the geometer intently seeks to square the circle, but he cannot reach, through thought on thought, the principle he needs, so I searched that strange sight.
The well heeded well heard.
Give unto us this day the daily manna Without which, in this desert where we dwell, He must go backward who would most advance.
Curb your talent lest it speed where virtue does not guide.
Many have justice in their hearts, but slowly it is let fly, for it comes not without council to the bow.
The only fit reply to a fit request is silence and the fact.
Not one drop of blood is left inside my veins that does not throb: I recognize signs of the ancient flame.
…all things created have an order in themselves, and this begets the form that lets the universe resemble God.
The glory of Him who moves everything penetrates through the universe, and is resplendent in one part more and in another less.
The more a thing is perfect, the more it feels pleasure and likewise pain.
Will cannot be quenched against its will.
O power of fantasy that steals our minds from things outside, to leave us unaware, although a thousand trumpets may blow loud--what stirs you if the senses show you nothing? Light stirs you, formed in Heaven, by itself, or by His will Who sends it down to us.
Oh blind! Oh ignorant, self-seeking cupidity which spurs us so in the short mortal life and steeps us so through all eternity!
You shall find out how salt is the taste of another man's bread, and how hard is the way up and down another man's stairs.
But already my desire and my will were being turned like a wheel, all at one speed, by the Love which moves the sun and the other stars
The infernal storm, eternal in its rage, sweeps and drives the spirits with its blast; it whirls them, lashing them with punishment. When they are swept back past their place of judgment then come the shrieks, laments, and anguished cries; there they blaspheme God's almighty power.
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