O that men would know themselves to be men; and that he that glorieth would glory in the Lord.

O Lord, grant that I may do Thy will as if it were my will, so that Thou mayest do my will as if it were Thy will.

I found thee not, O Lord, without, because I erred in seeking thee without that wert within.

Love is the beauty of the soul.

Often the contempt of vainglory becomes a source of even more vainglory, for it is not being scorned when the contempt is something one is proud of.

Charity is the root of all good works.

We do not sin when we adore Christ in the Eucharist; we do sin when we do not adore Christ in the Eucharist.