How truly blessed we shall be if at the price of even very great sacrifices we shall have made God known and loved by one more soul!

Jesus went before us on the narrow path along which He beckons us to follow Him.

I love my solitude, and I would love it still more if I had more of it.

How very beautiful and consoling our faith is! For the little work we do here on earth it promises in return all the joys of assured happiness.

My prayers are just an outpouring of gratitude for the assurance of that most completely desired Will of God, which will seem all the more desirable in all that is ahead.

We cultivate a very small field for Christ, but we love it, knowing that God does not require great achievements but a heart that holds back nothing for self.

The worst defect in the world would be to consider yourself free from faults. Being too greatly saddened by one's faults can come from having one's pride humiliated.