What St. Francis and St. Dominic have done, that, by God's grace, I will do.
Saint IgnatiusRead
Man was created to praise, reverence, and serve God our Lord and in this way to save his soul. The other things on Earth were created for man's use, to help him reach the end for which he was created.
Interpretation
Humans are fundamentally designed to worship and serve God, using earthly things to achieve spiritual fulfillment.
This quote by Saint Ignatius expresses the belief that humanity's primary purpose is to honor and serve God, which ultimately leads to the salvation of one's soul. It emphasizes that all other earthly creations are intended to assist humans in fulfilling this divine purpose, suggesting a profound connection between spirituality and the material world.
In practice
In a sermon about the role of faith in our lives.
What St. Francis and St. Dominic have done, that, by God's grace, I will do.
Remember that the good angels do what they can to preserve men from sin and obtain God's honor. But they do not lose courage when men fail.
In the matter of learning, the difference between the earnest and the careless student stands out clearly. The same holds true in the mastering of passion and the weaknesses to which our nature is subject, as in the acquiring of virtue.
It is proper to ask for sorrow with Christ in sorrow, anguish with Christ in anguish, tears and deep grief because of the great affliction Christ endures for me.
Be slow to speak, and only after having first listened quietly, so that you may understand the meaning, leanings, and wishes of those who do speak. Thus you will better know when to speak and when to be silent.
It is a great delusion in those whose understanding has been darkened by self-love, to think that there is any obedience in the subject who tries to draw the superior to what he wishes.
Everything in life is a metaphor.
Self-respect is to the soul as oxygen is to the body. Deprive a person of oxygen, and you kill his body; deprive him of self-respect and you kill his spirit.
Silence emerges from the sound of rain and spreads in a crescendo of gray monotony over the narrow street I contemplate. I’m sleeping while awake, standing by the window, leaning against it as against everything. I search in myself for the sensations I feel before these falling threads of darkly luminous water that stand out from the grimy building facades and especially from the open windows. And I don’t know what I feel or what I want to feel. I don’t know what to think or where I am.
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Germany lost the Second World War. Fascism won it. Believe me, my friend.
There is no sickness worse for me than words that to be kind must lie.
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