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St. Catherine of Siena
The Dialogue of Saint Catherine

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1 Intro, 0| and immovable look, gazed, full of love, on her Savior, 2 1, 6 | he becomes a brute beast full of stench, and in this case 3 2, 5 | the poor wretched creature full of such ignorance could 4 2, 15 | and the miserable soul is full of ingratitude, whence proceeds 5 2, 17 | immediately combined with pride, full of its own opinions, goes 6 2, 25 | to fill it, because it is full, but they have an exultation, 7 2, 25 | seem to them terrible, or full of hatred, because they 8 2, 28 | the body, her desire is full, for, desiring to see Me, 9 2, 33 | grace, and a man, who is full of My love and that of his 10 2, 33 | resounds, but not so when it is full. So memory, being filled 11 2, 33 | impatience, because they are full of Me, who am every good. ~ 12 2, 41 | drinks, it always remains full. So the love of the neighbor, 13 3, 2 | satisfies herself, becoming full of love for Me and for her 14 3, 14 | come on her, her heart is full of grief. And, as soon as 15 3, 16 | displeasing to Me, and full of hatred and unkindness 16 3, 16 | seven mortal sins which are full of many and diverse wickednesses, 17 3, 17 | might seem to me, a mind full of darkness; have I the 18 3, 20 | knowing, and tasting, in its full sweetness, this light, she 19 3, 21 | earnest-money, but not the full payment, because they wait 20 3, 21 | desire, are blessed and full of grief, even as My only-begotten 21 3, 21 | sweet Will, and they are full of grief through compassion 22 3, 22 | Father! I am imperfect and full of darkness, and You, Perfection 23 3, 28 | glorious ones, My beloved, have full experience, for nothing 24 4, 6 | of his body. His cell is full of the odor of poverty, 25 4, 11 | many miseries of which I am full; You, who are the Infinite, 26 Lette, 0| unable to lift her head, and full of intolerable pains, from 27 Lette, 0| bitter sweet to her. How full of tender affection was


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