I always thought I was Jeanne d'Arc and Bonaparte. How little one knows oneself.
Charles De GaulleRead
Hearing Mass is the ceremony I most favor during my travels. Church is the only place where someone speaks to me and I do not have to answer back.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a preference for the reflective nature of attending Mass, where one can listen without the obligation to respond.
Charles De Gaulle highlights the importance of solitude and contemplation found in attending church services, particularly during travel. He values the experience of being in a sacred space where he can absorb teachings and reflections without the pressures of interaction, suggesting that such moments are essential for personal peace and understanding.
In practice
During a presentation on the importance of solitude in spirituality, this quote can emphasize the value of reflective practice.
I always thought I was Jeanne d'Arc and Bonaparte. How little one knows oneself.
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One must wait until the evening to see how splendid the day was; one cannot judge life until death.
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Throw a stone into the stream and the ripples that propagate themselves are the beautiful type of all influence.
Idiots, the lame, the blind, the dumb, are men in whom the devils have established themselves: and all the physicians who heal these infirmities, as though they proceeded from natural causes, are ignorant blockheads.
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