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

A priest goes to Heaven or a priest goes to Hell with a thousand people behind.

If you find it impossible to pray, hide behind your good Angel and charge him to pray in your stead.

Private prayer is like straw scattered here and there: If you set it on fire it makes a lot of little flames. But gather these straws into a bundle and light them, and you get a mighty fire, rising like a column into the sky; public prayer is like that.

Upon receiving Holy Communion, the Adorable Blood of Jesus Christ really flows in our veins and His Flesh is really blended with ours.

The man of impure speech is a person whose lips are but an opening and a supply pipe which hell uses to vomit its impurities upon the earth.

To serve the Queen of Heaven is already to reign there, and to live under her commands is more than to govern.