Georges Bernanos

Hell, madam, is to love no longer…

Purity is not imposed upon us as though it were a kind of punishment, it…

Little things seem nothing, but they give peace, like those meadow flowers which individually seem…

A poor man with nothing in his belly needs hope, illusion, more than bread…

It is the perpetual dread of fear, the fear of fear, that shapes the face…

Hope is a risk that must be run…

Faith is not a thing which one ‘loses,’ we merely cease to shape our lives…

The first sign of corruption in a society that is still alive is that the…