There are more tears shed over answered prayers than over unanswered prayers.

Humility must always be doing its work like a bee making honey in the hive: without humility all will be lost.

The life of prayer is just love to God, and the custom of being ever with Him.

When the soul, through its own fault... becomes rooted in a pool of pitch-black, evil smelling water, it produces nothing but misery and filth.

Our soul can find in the Blessed Sacrament all the joys and consolations it desires.

With all this wide and beautiful creation before me, the restless soul longs to enjoy its liberty and rest beyond its bound.

Oh, how everything that is suffered with love is healed again!