It is my weakness that gives me all my strength.

When we yield to discouragement it is usually because we give too much thought to the past and to the future.

It is not to remain in a golden ciborium that He comes down each day from Heaven, but to find another Heaven, the Heaven of our soul in which He takes delight.

Prayer for me is an updward leap of the heart

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

I know now that true charity consists in bearing all our neighbors'defects--not being surprised at their weakness, but edified at their smallest virtues.

I want to shine like a little candle before His altar.