All blessings come to us through our Lord. He will teach us, for in beholding His life we find that He is the best example.

We bloomed in Spring. Our bodies are the leaves of God. The apparent seasons of life and death our eyes can suffer; but our souls, dear, I will just say this forthright: they are God Himself, we will never perish until He does.

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

How friendly all men would be one with another, if no regard were paid to honour and money! I believe it would be a remedy for everything.

We may speak of love and humility as the true flowers of spiritual growth; and they give off a wonderful scent, which benefits all those who come near.

The same know contentment, for beauty is their lover, and beauty is never absent from this world.

We always find that those who walked closest to Christ were those who had to bear the greatest trials.