sinners

A man is called a saint not because he does no longer sin but because he recognizes his weakness and seeks for forgiveness every time he falls

God of great miracles.God of great mercies.

We are all sinful. Trouble is that some men consider themselves less sinful than others or holier than others.

At best we are but clay, animated dust; but viewed as sinners, we are monsters indeed. Let it be published in heaven as a miracle that the Lord Jesus should set His heart's love upon people like us.

No matter how many sins you make or how slow you travel back toward God's valley, you are still way ahead of a person who never made a mistake and doesn't know what it is like to climb out of a pit of shame and rise above their temptations.

Far better it is for you to say: "I am a sinner," than to say: "I have no need of religion." The empty can be filled, but the self-intoxicated have no room for God.

God creates out of nothing. Wonderful you say. Yes, to be sure, but he does what is still more wonderful: he makes saints out of sinners.

I felt for the tormented whirlwindsDamned for their carnal sinsCommitted when they let their passions rule their reason.

I don't the life of a thug. I live the life of a sinner.

If we would answer the question of the existence of the Evil then we would not be sinners, we could make something else responsible.

The grace of God is freely given.

If there are damned souls in Hell, it is because men blind themselves.

Sanctification of the Spirit is the grace of salvation.

Hate the sin, love the sinner.

Temptation goes both ways. Sometimes, you can be tempted to live a half life because it pleases someone else. Don't ever live in such a way that your heart splits into two souls. You might find yourself sinning for the rest of your life because you don't want to really be in that situation, but you don't want to hurt the kids. That is a hell that your children will pick up on soon enough. Staying for the kids is possible, but it takes two people to agree that choice is their lifestyle, not one. Otherwise, you hold another person captive because of your fear of stating the obvious-- you are not in love with them.

Stupidity is to have amnesia over your own faults when the person you hate makes theirs.

We were meant to rescue each other, not cut down the forest to rescue one.

Ashes have no fear to burn in hellIn your heart's paradise angels dwellRib cage fastens all sins of the wrongYour bones will sing you mortality__ song