Holy Cross Catholic Secondary School (St. Catharines)

Holy Cross Catholic Secondary School (St. Catharines)

Coordinates: 43°12′9.03″N 79°13′4.29″W / 43.2025083°N 79.2178583°W / 43.2025083; -79.2178583

Holy Cross Catholic Secondary School
Spes Unica
Address
460 Linwell Road.
St. Catharines, Ontario, L2M 2P9, Canada
Information
School board Niagara Catholic District School Board
Area trustee Maurice Charbonneau
Principal Denice Robertson
School type Secondary School
Grades 9-12
Language English
Mascot Angus
Team name Raiders
Colours Green, Silver and White
Founded 1985
Enrolment 900 (estimated)
Homepage Official site

Holy Cross is a Catholic Secondary School in St. Catharines, Ontario. The school is administered by the Niagara Catholic District School Board.

Read more about Holy Cross Catholic Secondary School (St. Catharines):  History

Famous quotes containing the words holy, cross, catholic, secondary and/or school:

    The holy passion of friendship is of so sweet and steady and loyal and enduring a nature that it will last through a whole lifetime, if not asked to lend money.
    Mark Twain [Samuel Langhorne Clemens] (1835–1910)

    He saved others; he cannot save himself. He is the King of Israel; let him come down from the cross now, and we will believe in him.
    Bible: New Testament, Matthew 27:42.

    Through my fault, my most grievous fault.
    [Mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.]
    Missal, The. The Ordinary of the Mass.

    Missal is book of prayers and rites used to celebrate the Roman Catholic mass during the year.

    Readers are less and less seen as mere non-writers, the subhuman “other” or flawed derivative of the author; the lack of a pen is no longer a shameful mark of secondary status but a positively enabling space, just as within every writer can be seen to lurk, as a repressed but contaminating antithesis, a reader.
    Terry Eagleton (b. 1943)

    But I am not tragically colored. There is no great sorrow dammed up in my soul, nor lurking behind my eyes. I do not mind at all. I do not belong to the sobbing school of negrohood who hold that nature somehow has given them a lowdown dirty deal.... No, I do not weep at the world—I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
    Zora Neale Hurston (1907–1960)