I choose such notes that love one another.

Let us put our trust in God and console ourselves with the thought that all is well, if it is in accordance with the will of the Almighty, as He knows best what is profitable and beneficial to our temporal happiness and our eternal salvation.

As death, when we come to consider it closely, is the true goal of our existence . . .

Whoever is most impertinent has the best chance.

The taste of death is upon my lips. I feel something that is not of this earth.

I am never happier than when I have something to compose, for that, after all, is my sole delight and passion

God first, then papa.