To be a saint is to be yourself.
To be ordinary is not a choice: It is the usual freedom of men without visions.
Stop thinking and start looking.
Love is not a mere emotion or sentiment. It is the lucid and ardent responses of the whole person to a value that is revealed to him as perfect.
We must slow down to a human tempo and we’ll begin to have time to listen.
There is no greater disaster in the spiritual life than to be immersed in unreality, for life is maintained and nourished in us by our vital relation with realities outside and above us.