Maxioms by Coventry Patmore
The midge's wing beats to and fro
A thousand times ere one can utter "O."
The midge's wing beats to and fro
A thousand times ere one can utter "O."
Feast of Peter & Paul, Apostles Kind souls, you wonder why, love you, When you, you wonder why, love read more
Feast of Peter & Paul, Apostles Kind souls, you wonder why, love you, When you, you wonder why, love none. We love, Fool, for the good we do, Not that which unto us is done.
Let me love Thee so that the honour, riches, and pleasures of the world may seem unworthy even of hatred read more
Let me love Thee so that the honour, riches, and pleasures of the world may seem unworthy even of hatred -- may not even be encumbrances.
Feast of Hugh, Carthusian Monk, Bishop of Lincoln, 1200 Let me love Thee so that the honour, riches, read more
Feast of Hugh, Carthusian Monk, Bishop of Lincoln, 1200 Let me love Thee so that the honour, riches, and pleasures of the world may seem unworthy even of hatred -- may not even be encumbrances.
Nothing is so easy to men of goodwill as goodwill itself, and this is all that God requires. Every act read more
Nothing is so easy to men of goodwill as goodwill itself, and this is all that God requires. Every act of goodwill permanently and sensibly increases goodwill. Trifling acts of goodwill are often more efficacious in this way than great ones. A flower given in kindness and at the right time profits more, both to giver and receiver, than some vast material benefit in which the goodwill is hidden by the magnitude of the act. Some little, sensible, individual touch from the hand of our Lord may convert the heart more than the contemplation of His death for us.