And all men are ready to pass judgement on the priest as if he was not a being clothed with flesh, or one who inherited a human nature.
I know my own soul, how feeble and puny it is: I know the magnitude of this ministry, and the great difficulty of the work; for more stormy billows vex the soul of the priest than the gales which disturb the sea.
Poor human reason, when it trusts in itself, substitutes the strangest absurdities for the highest divine concepts.
Nothing is more fallacious than wealth. It is a hostile comrade, a domestic enemy.
Slander is worse than cannibalism.
The highest point of philosophy is to be both wise and simple; this is the angelic life.