The guest of our soul knows our misery; He comes to find an empty tent within us - that is all He asks.

Love is nourished only by sacrifices, and the more a soul refuses natural satisfactions, the stronger and more disinterested becomes her tenderness.

He [Jesus] has no need of our works but only of our love.

I am very far from practicing what I understand.

O Jesus! on this day, you have fulfilled all my desires. From now on, near the Eucharist, I shall be able To sacrifice myself in silence, to wait for Heaven in peace. Keeping myself open to the rays of the Divine Host, In this furnace of love, I shall be consumed, And like a seraphim, Lord, I shall love You.

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

I say nothing to him I love him