Help me, O Lord, that my hands may be merciful and filled with good deeds, so that I may do only good to my neighbors.

Know that My Heart is mercy itself. From this sea of mercy graces flow out upon the world....I desire that your heart be an abiding place of My mercy. I desire that this mercy flow out upon the whole world through your heart.

The greatest misery does not stop Me from uniting Myself to a soul, but where there is pride, I am not there.

The soul's true greatness is in loving God and in humbling oneself in His presence, completely forgetting oneself and believing oneself to be nothing; because the Lord is great, but He is well-pleased only with the humble; He always opposes the proud.

True love is measured by the thermometer of suffering.

My likeness to Jesus must be through suffering and humility.

Nothing is difficult for the humble.