I will send a shower of roses.

I want to give myself totally to Him...I want to live no longer but for Him.

The world's thy ship and not thy home.

No harm can come to me since, in whatever happens, I see only the tender hand of Jesus.

I prefer the monotony of obscure sacrifice to all ecstasies. To pick up a pin for love can convert a soul.

Jesus needs neither books nor Doctors of Divinity in order to instruct souls; He, the Doctor of Doctors, He teaches without noise of words.

I am very far from practicing what I understand.