We are kept all as securely in Love in woe as in weal, by the Goodness of God.

Until I am essentially united with God, I can never have full rest or real happiness.

If any such lover be in earth which is continually kept from falling, I know it not: for it was not shewed me. But this was shewed: that in falling and in rising we are ever preciously kept in one Love.

He that made all things for love, by the same love keepeth them, and shall keep them without end.

The greatest honor we can give Almighty God is to live gladly because of the knowledge of his love.

Wherefore me behoveth needs to grant that all-thing that is done, it is well-done: for our Lord God doeth all.

But for I am a woman should I therefore live that I should not tell you the goodness of God?