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.

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

Holiness is a disposition of the heart that makes us humble and little in the arms of God, aware of our weakness, and confident - in the most audacious way - in His Fatherly goodness.

nobody is a good judge in his own cause!

What a joy to remember that she is our Mother! Since she loves us and knows our weakness, what have we to fear?

Whose hands are God's hands, but our hands?

A word or a smile is often enough to put fresh life in a despondent soul.