In trial or difficulty I have recourse to Mother Mary, whose glance alone is enough to dissipate every fear.
If all flowers wanted to be roses, nature would lose her springtime beauty and the fields would no longer be decked out with little wildflowers.
Let us love, since our heart is made for nothing else.
The greatest honor God can do a soul is not give it much; but to ask much of it.
i can nourish myself on nothing but truth
You know well that Our Lord does not look so much at the greatness of our actions, nor even at their difficulty, as at the love with which we do them.