What a strange illusion it is to suppose that beauty is goodness.

The purpose of life is to bring forth goodness. Now, in this life.

Man's goodness is a flame that can be hidden but never extinguished.

Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful.

Joan was a being so uplifted from the ordinary run of mankind that she finds no equal in a thousand years. She embodied the natural goodness and valour of the human race in unexampled perfection. Unconquerable courage, infinite compassion, the virtue of the simple, the wisdom of the just, shone forth in her. She glorifies as she freed the soil from which she sprang.

Discover the element of good in your enemy. And as you seek to hate him, find the center of goodness and place your attention there and you will take a new attitude.