The root of all evil is 'I', 'Me' , 'Mine'.

Pray, hope, don't worry.

A thousand years of enjoying human glory is not worth even an hour spent sweetly communing with Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament.

Our Lord sends the crosses; we do not have to invent them.

Never rise from the table without having given due thanks to the Lord. If we act in this way, we need have no fear of the wretched sin of gluttony.

The life of a Christian is nothing but a perpetual struggle against self; there is no flowering of the soul to the beauty of its perfection except at the price of pain.

Our Lord loves you and loves you tenderly.