Love proves itself by deeds, so how am I to show my love? Great deeds are forbidden me. The only way I can prove my love is by scattering flowers and these flowers are every little sacrifice, every glance and word, and the doing of the least actions for love.

She is more Mother than Queen.

I realized that to become a saint one must suffer a great deal, always seek what is best, and forget oneself.

And it is the Lord, it is Jesus, Who is my judge. Therefore I will try always to think leniently of others, that He may judge me leniently, or rather not at all, since He says: "Judge not, and ye shall not be judged.

I say nothing to him I love him

You cannot be half a saint; you must be a whole saint or no saint at all.

Look at Him while He is looking at you.