One always goes on as one begins.

Prayer is an act of love; words are not needed. Even if sickness distracts from thoughts, all that is needed is the will to love.

In the presence of Jesus in the Holy Sacrament we ought to be like the Blessed in heaven before the Divine Essence

A slight failing in one virtue is enough to put all the others to sleep.

We need no wings to go in search of Him, but have only to look upon Him present within us.

Vocal prayer . . . must be accompanied by reflection. A prayer in which a person is not aware of Whom he is speaking to, what he is asking, who it is who is asking and of Whom, I don't call prayer-however much the lips may move.

All things pass... Patience attains all it strives for.