There is in every miracle a silent chiding of the world, and a tacit reprehension of them who require, or who need miracles.

Oh do not die, for I shall hate All women so, when thou art gone.

How great love is, presence best trial makes, But absence tries how long this love will be.

Full nakedness! All my joys are due to thee, as souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be, to taste whole joys.

In the first minute that my soul is infused, the Image of God is imprinted in my soul; so forward is God in my behalf, and so early does he visit me.

Great sins are great possessions; but levities and vanities possess us too; and men had rather part with Christ than with any possession.

How much shall I be changed, before I am changed!