Teresa z Lisieux cytaty

„Cierpieniem zdobędzie się więcej dusz, niż najlepszym kazaniem.”

„Me życie jest cieniem, me życie jest chwilką, co ciągle ucieka i ginie.”

„Jestem pewna, Boże, że przebaczysz temu biednemu człowiekowi (…). Oto mój pierwszy grzesznik. Dla mojej pociechy spraw, aby okazał jakiś znak skruchy.”

„Nie mając nic, wszystko otrzymam od Boga.”

„Pan wie lepiej, co robi, niż my wiemy, co my chcemy.”

„Bóg posługuje się ludźmi, aby ukryć swą chwalebną obecność, ale nie ukrywa się na tyle, żeby nie można jej było odgadnąć.”

„Osiągnęłam punkt, w którym nie jestem już w stanie cierpieć, ponieważ wszystkie cierpienia są dla mnie słodkie… Boże mój, kocham Cię.”

„Miłość żywi się wyrzeczeniami: im bardziej odmawiamy sobie wrodzonej przyjemności, tym mocniej i bezinteresowniej kochamy.”

„Modlitwa to miłosne przebywanie z tym, który mnie kocha.”

„Zrozumiałam, że skoro Kościół jest ciałem złożonym z różnych członków, to nie brak mu najbardziej niezbędnego, najszlachetniejszego ze wszystkich. Zrozumiałam, że Kościół posiada Serce i że to Serce płonie Miłością. Zrozumiałam, że jedynie Miłość pobudza członki Kościoła do działania i gdyby przypadkiem zabrakło Miłości, Apostołowie przestaliby głosić Ewangelię, Męczennicy nie chcieliby przelewać swojej krwi…”

„Prawdziwa miłość bliźniego polega na tym, że znosi się wszystkie wady bliźniego, nie dziwi się jego słabością i pokazuje się, że jest się zbudowanym jego najmniejszymi cnotami.”

„Radość tkwi nie w rzeczach, ale w głębi naszej duszy.”

„W Sercu Kościoła, mojej Matki, będę Miłością…”

„Ojcze święty, pozwól, abym dla uczczenia Twego jubileuszu mogła wstąpić do Karmelu w piętnastym roku życia.”

“I do not have the courage to force myself to search out beautiful prayers in books. There are so many of them it really gives me a headache! and each prayer is more beautiful than the others. I cannot recite them all and not knowing which to choose, I do like children who do not know how to read, I say very simply to God what I wish to say, without composing beautiful sentences, and He always understands me. For me, prayer is an aspiration of the heart, it is a simple glance directed to heaven, it is a cry of gratitude and love in the midst of trial as well as joy; finally, it is something great, supernatural, which expands my soul and unites me to Jesus.”

“Even if I had all the crimes possible on my conscience, I am sure I should lose none of my confidence. Heartbroken with repentance, I would simply throw myself into my Saviour's arms, for I know how much He loves the prodigal son. I have heard what He said to Mary Magdalene, to the woman taken in adultery, and the Samaritan woman. No one can make me frightened any more, because I know what to believe about His mercy and His love; I know that in the twinkling of an eye all those thousands of sins would be consumed as a drop of water cast into a blazing fire.”

“I thank Our Lord that He let me find nothing but bitterness in human affections. I should have been caught easily, and had my wings clipped…Our Lord knew that I was far too weak to face temptation; He knew that I would certainly have burnt myself in the bewildering light of earthly things, and so He did not let it shine in my eyes. Where stronger souls find joy but remain detached because they are faithful, I found only misery.”

“It seems to me that if a little flower could speak, it would tell simply what God has done for it without trying to hide its blessings. It would not say, under the pretext of a false humility, it is not beautiful and without perfume, that the sun has taken away its splendor and the storm has broken its stem when it knows that all this is untrue. The flower about to tell her story rejoices at having to publish the totally gratuitous gifts of Jesus. She knows that nothing in herself was capable of attracting the divine glances, and His mercy alone brought about everything that is good in her.”

“M. Révérony said immediately: "Most Holy Father, this is a child who wants to enter Carmel at fifteen, but the superiors are considering the matter at this moment." (The good pope is so old that one would say he is dead; I would never have pictured him like this.) The Holy Father said simply:"If God wills it, you will enter." [-]I was crying a lot when writing this letter; my heart is heavy. However, God cannot give me trials that are above my strength. He has given me the courage to bear this trial. I am the Child Jesus' little ball; if He wishes to break His toy, He is free. Yes, I will all that He wills.”

“One day she was playing on the swing when her father passed and called to her, "Come and give me a kiss, my little queen." Dérange-toi, Papa! Thérèse replied pertly — an untranslatable compound of "Come for it yourself" and "If you want it, you'll have to go the trouble of getting it", with perhaps even, "Don't be so lazy." Her father went by with a grave expression, but without a word, while Marie said: "You naughty little thing, how can you be so rude to your father?" I got off the swing at once; I had really learned my lesson, and the whole house echoed with my cries of contrition.”

“Since the age of three I have refused God nothing.”

“I find that trials help very much in detaching us from this earth. They make us look higher than this world. Here below, nothing can satisfy us. We cannot enjoy a little rest except in being ready to do God's will. [-] Truly, life isn't cheerful. It is very difficult to be attached to it. Au revoir, dear Pauline, my Confidante.”

“My happy disposition completely changed after Mamma's death. I, once so full of life, became timid and retiring, sensitive to an excessive degree. One look was enough to reduce me to tears, and the only way I was content was to be left completely alone. I could not bear the company of strangers and found my joy only within the intimacy of the family.”