God commands you to pray, but forbids you to worry.

Shall we all be saved? Shall we go to Heaven? Alas, my children, we do not know at all! But I tremble when I see so many souls lost these days. See, they fall into Hell as leaves fall from the trees at the approach of winter.

Prayer is the inner bath of love into which the soul plunges itself.

Almighty God sends no trial without consolation.

God commands you to pray, but forbids you to worry.

Humility is like a pair of scales: the lower one side falls, the higher rises the other. Let us humble ourselves like the Blessed Virgin and we shall be exalted.

You either belong wholly to the world or wholly to God.