Sufferings, adversities, humiliations, failures and suspicions that have come my way are splinters that keep alive the fire of my love for You, O Jesus.

Jesus, I trust in You.

Entrust everything to Me and do nothing on your own, and you will always have great freedom of spirit.

A soul does not benefit from the sacrament of confession if it is not humble. Pride keeps it in darkness. The soul neither knows how, nor is it willing, to probe with precision the depths of its own misery. It puts on a mask and avoids everything that might bring it recovery.

Oh, how great is the goodness of God, greater than we can understand. There are moments and there are mysteries of the divine mercy over which the heavens are astounded. Let our judgment of souls cease, for God's mercy upon them is extraordinary.

Suffering is the greatest treasure on earth; it purifies the soul. In suffering, we learn who our true friend is.

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