A Quote by Louisa May Alcott

Love is apt to make lunatics of even men and saints. — © Louisa May Alcott
Love is apt to make lunatics of even men and saints.
Saints rarely have friends; they are usually hated and derided, for they love and love is always rejected by hard-hearted men....saints do not advertise themselves; good men do not seek out a name in the world....the saints did what they did almost in stealth, asking nothing except that men love God.
As long as we are on earth, the love that unites us will bring us suffering by our very contact with one another, because this love is the resetting of a body of broken bones. Even saints cannot live with saints on this earth without some anguish. There are two things which men can do about the pain of disunion with other men. They can love or they can hate.
The truffle is not a positive aphrodisiac, but it can upon occasion make women tenderer and men more apt to love.
By the time we hit the streets they were silent and closed in on us, and they had assumed the Nonchalant Look, an expression that said, I am not a nurse escorting six lunatics to the ice cream parlor. But they were, and we were their six lunatics, so we behaved like lunatics.
The passions of a revolution are apt to hurry even good men into excesses.
Love makes saints or sinners out of men.
Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above: For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
"I love them that love me, and glorify them that glorify me." (Proverbs 8:17, I Kings 2:30,) says the Lord of His saints. The lord gave the Holy Spirit to the saints, and they love us in the Holy Spirit. The saints hear our prayers and have the power from God to help us. The entire Christian race knows this.
Saints love all beings. They love even those who attempt to harm them.
In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Although we tend to think about saints as holy and pious, and picture them with halos above their heads and ecstatic gazes, true saints are much more accessible. They are men and women like us, who live ordinary lives and struggle with ordinary problems. What makes them saints is their clear and unwavering focus on God and God's people.
Young men are apt to think themselves wise enough, as drunken men are apt to think themselves sober enough.
All male animals, including men, when they are in love, are apt to behave in ways that seem ludicrous to bystanders.
In God’s great plan, every detail is important, even yours, even my humble little witness, even the hidden witness of those who live their faith with simplicity in everyday family relationships, work relationships, friendships. There are the saints of every day, the “hidden” saints, a sort of “middle class of holiness” to which we can all belong.
The angels and the saints rejoice at the sight of men on earth who struggle, suffer and labor for the love of Christ.
The main difference between men and women is that men are lunatics and women are idiots.
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