What a man takes in by contemplation, that he pours out in love.
What good is it that Christ was born [2,000] years ago if he is not born now in your heart?
What we plant in the soil of contemplation, we shall reap in the harvest of action.
God is at his greatest when I am at my least.
Even now one rarely hears of people achieving great things unless they first stumble in some respect.
I will be silent and will hear what God will say in me...If God wishes to speak to me, let him enter. I will not go out.