Hell, madam, is to love no longer. – Georges Bernanos
Who are you to condemn anothers sin? He who condemns sin becomes part of it, espouses it. – Georges Bernanos

Hell, madam, is to love no longer. – Georges Bernanos
Who are you to condemn anothers sin? He who condemns sin becomes part of it, espouses it. – Georges Bernanos
What does the truth matter? Havent we mothers all given our sons a taste for lies, lies which from the cradle upwards lull them, reassure them, send them to sleep: lies as soft and warm as a breast! – Georges Bernanos
Purity is not imposed upon us as though it were a kind of punishment, it is one of those mysterious but obvious conditions of that supernatural knowledge of ourselves in the Divine, which we speak of as faith. Impurity does not destroy this knowledge, it slays our need for it. – Georges Bernanos
I always loved running… it was something you could do by yourself, and under your own power. You could go in any direction, fast or slow as you wanted, fighting the wind if you felt like it, seeking out new sights just on the strength of your feet and the courage of your lungs. – Jesse Owens