Without love, deeds, even the most brilliant, count as nothing.

For me, prayer is a surge of the heart; it is a simple look turned toward heaven, it is a cry of recognition and of love, embracing both trial and joy.

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

I say nothing to him I love him

He does not call those who are worthy, but those whom He wills.

He longs to give us a magnificent reward. He knows that suffering is the only means of preparing us to know Him as He knows Himself, and to become ourselves divine.

The value of life does not depend upon the place we occupy. It depends upon the way we occupy that place.