Lord, make me an instrument of your peace: Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is discord, harmony; Where there is injury, pardon; Where there is error, truth; Where there is doubt, faith; Where there is despair, hope; Where there is darkness, light; Where there is sadness, joy. o divine master, grant that i may not so much seek to be consoled as to console, to be understood as to understand, to be loved as to love; for it is in giving that we receive, it is in pardoning that we are pardoned, it is in dying [to self] that we are born to eternal life.
- Saint Francis of Assisi

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