Nobody Loves The Light Like The Blind

Desiring Always To Be In Mourning, He Clothed Himself With Night.

The First Proof Of Charity In A Priest, And Especially A Bishop, Is Poverty.

The Peasants Of The Asturias Believe That In Every Litter Of Wolves There Is One Pup That Is Killed By The Mother For Fear That On Growing Up It Would Devour The Other Little Ones.

The Need Of The Immaterial Is The Most Deeply Rooted Of All Needs. One Must Have Bread; But Before Bread, One Must Have The Ideal.

When The Heart Is Dry The Eye Is Dry.