Look at His adorable face. Look at His glazed and sunken eyes. Look at His wounds. Look Jesus in the Face. There, you will see how He loves us.

My soul experienced a peace so sweet, so deep, it would be impossible to express it.

I would prefer a thousand times to receive reproofs than to give them to others.

Let us go forward in peace, our eyes upon heaven, the only one goal of our labors.

(Her last words) Oh! I love Him! My God, I love You!

If I did not simply live from one moment to another, it would be impossible for me to be patient, but I only look at the present, I forget the past, and I take good care not to forestall the future.

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