Why must we suffer? Because here below pure Love cannot exist without suffering. O Jesus, Jesus, I no longer feel my cross when I think of yours.

O Jesus and Mary, let my entire consolation in this world be to love you and to suffer for sinners.

It is loving the Cross that one finds one heart, for Divine Love cannot live without suffering.

Watch over me, Father, so that everything I do may be with the intention of pleasing Jesus.

My hope is in you, Lord. Be my refuge, for You are my strength.... Into Your hands, Lord, I commend my spirit. You have redeemed me, Lord, God of Truth.

What will be the crown of those who, humble within and humiliated without, have imitated the humility of our Savior in all its fullness!

The Blessed Virgin used me like a broom, and then put me back in my place.