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"The Cure of Ars was walking
through the fields one spring day with a friend. The trees were full of birds and the air was
full of their singing. The Cure stopped
to listen: “Ah, little birds!” he said, “you were created to sing and you are
singing. Man was created to love God,
but he does not love Him.”
(From The Liguorian, 1954, (Vol.1, page 243)