Prayer is the oxygen of the soul.
In the spiritual life, he who does not advance goes backwards.
Our Lord loves you and loves you tenderly.
I want to be only a poor friar who prays - if God sees blemishes even in the angels, can you imagine what He sees in me!
Love Our Lady and make her loved; always recite the Rosary and recite it as often as possible.
A thousand years of enjoying human glory is not worth even an hour spent sweetly communing with Jesus in the Blessed Sacrament.