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Thee Quotes by Saint Augustine
- Thou hast created us for Thyself, and our heart is not quiet until it rests in Thee.
- I found thee not, O Lord, without, because I erred in seeking thee without that wert within.
- Lord, thou madest us for thyself, and we can find no rest till we find rest in thee.
- There is a joy which is not given to the ungodly, but to those who love Thee for Thine own sake, whose joy Thou Thyself…
- He who made thee is made in thee. He is made in thee through whom you were made.... Give milk, O mother, to him who…
- Late have I loved Thee, O Lord; and behold, Thou wast within and I without, and there I sought Thee. Thou was with me when…
- If bodies please thee, praise God on occasion of them, and turn back thy love upon their Maker; lest in these things which please thee,…
- The heart of man is restless until he finds rest in Thee.
- He loves Thee too little, who loves anything together with Thee, which he loves not for Thy sake.
- Narrow is the mansion of my soul; enlarge Thou it, that Thou mayest enter in. It is ruinous; repair Thou it. It has that within…
- Once for all, then, a short precept is given thee: Love, and do what thou wilt: whether thou hold thy peace, through love hold thy…
- When I come to be united to thee with all my being, then there will be no more pain and toil for me, and my…
- Lord, who art always the same, give that I know myself, give that I know Thee.
More Thee Quotes
- I will kill thee a hundred and fifty ways. — William Shakespeare
- Thou hast created us for Thyself, and our heart is not quiet until it rests in Thee. — Saint Augustine
- Shall I compare thee to a summer day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate... When in eternal lines to time thou… — William Shakespeare
- And I pray thee, loving Jesus, that as Thou hast graciously given me to drink in with delight the words of Thy… — Venerable Bede
- As down in the sunless retreats of the ocean Sweet flowers are springing no mortal can see, So deep in my soul… — Charles Lamb
- When stars are in the quiet skies, Then most I pine for thee; Bend on me, then, thy tender eyes, As stars… — Ernst Gottlieb Baron
- Not poppy, nor mandrake, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep, Which thou… — Edna St. Vincent Millay
- Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed The dear repose for limbs with travel tired; But then begins a journey… — William Shakespeare