Thérèse of Lisieux Quotes

And Our Lord took me by the hand, and led me through an underground passage where it is neither hot nor cold, where the sun shines not, and where neither wind nor rain can enter — a place where I see nothing but a half-veiled light, the light that gleams from the downcast Eyes of the Face of Jesus.

My Spouse speaks not a word, and I say nothing save that I love Him more than myself; and in the depths of my heart I know this is true, for I am more His than mine. I cannot see that we are advancing toward our journey's goal since we travel by a subterranean way; and yet, without knowing how, it seems to me that we are nearing the summit of the Mountain.

My whole strength lies in prayer and sacrifice. They can move hearts far better than words.

-St. Therese of Lisieux

Mi corazón, sensible y amante, se hubiera fácilmente entregado si hubiese encontrado un corazón capaz de comprenderlo... Intenté ligar amistad con algunas niñitas de mi edad, sobre todo, con dos de ellas, a quienes quería, y que por su parte también me querían en la medida en que eran capaces; pero, ¡ay!, ¡qué estrecho y versátil es el corazón de las criaturas!... Pronto me percaté de que mi cariño no era comprendido. Una de mis amigas había tenido que volver a su casa y regresó algunos meses más tarde; durante su ausencia había pensado en ella, conservando con aprecio un anillito que me había regalado. Al ver nuevamente a mi compañera mi alegría fue grande, pero ¡ay! sólo obtuve una mirada de indiferencia... Vi que mi cariño no era comprendido, y no mendigué un afecto que se me rehusaba. Sin embargo Dios me ha dado un corazón tan fiel que cuando ha amado sinceramente, ama siempre, por eso he continuado rezando por mi compañera y la amo todavía.

Time is thy barque, and not thy dwelling-place.

Jesus does not ask for great actions, but only for abandonment and gratefulness.

But above all I imitate Mary Magdalene’s behavior, her surprising — or rather her loving — audaciousness that charmed Jesus’ Heart and captivates mine [Lk. 7:36–38]. Yes, I feel it. Even when I might have on my conscience all the sins that can be committed, I would go with a heart broken with repentance to throw myself into Jesus’ arms, because I know how much He cherishes the prodigal who comes back to Him [Lk. 15:20–24]. It’s not because God, in His kind mercy, has preserved my soul from mortal sin that I rise and go to Him in confidence and love.

"I understood the words of the Imitation: "Be not solicitous for the shadow of a great name.

For Thérèse, poetry was not “art for amusement,” because she did not write for her own satisfaction but out of duty, or at least with a concern to serve, to help, and to encourage.6

Another time I was working in the laundry, and the Sister opposite, while washing handkerchiefs, repeatedly splashed me with dirty water. My first impulse was to draw back and wipe my face, to show the offender I should be glad if she would behave more quietly; but the next minute I thought how foolish it was to refuse the treasures God offered me so generously, and I refrained from betraying my annoyance. On the contrary, I made such efforts to welcome the shower of dirty water, that at the end of half an hour I had taken quite a fancy to this novel kind of aspersion, and I resolved to come as often as I could to the happy spot where such treasures were freely bestowed.

The large room filled with snow-white dresses in which each child was to be clothed in her turn! Above all, the procession into the chapel and the singing of the morning hymn: “O altar of God, where the angels are hovering!” I don’t want to enter into detail here. There are certain things that lose [5]their perfume as soon as they are exposed to the air; there are deep spiritual thoughts which cannot be expressed in human language without losing their intimate and heavenly meaning; they

The splendor of the rose and the whiteness of the lily
do not rob the little violet of its scent nor the daisy of its simple charm.
If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose its loveliness.

Life is your barque not your home!

Go often to Holy Communion. Go very often! This is your one remedy.

Life is passing, and eternity is drawing near. Soon we shall live the very life of God. After we have been filled at the source of all bitterness, our thirst will be quenched at the very Fountain of all sweetness.

My God, how good Thou art! How well dost Thou suit the trial to our strength!