Hell Is Full Of Good Intentions And

Have Patience With All Things - But First With Yourself. Never Confuse Your Mistakes With Your Value As A Human Being. You Are Perfectly Valuable, Creative, Worthwhile Person Simply Because You Exist. And No Amount Of Triumphs Or Tribulations Can Ever Change That.

Flowers Often Grow More Beautifully On Dung-hills Than In Gardens That Look Beautifully Kept.

Consider The Pains Which Martyrs Have Endured, And Think How Even Now Many People Are Bearing Afflictions Beyond All Measure Greater Than Yours, And Say, "of A Truth My Trouble Is Comfort, My Torments Are But Roses As Compared To Those Whose Life Is A Continual Death, Without Solace, Or Aid Or Consolation, Borne Down With A Weight Of Grief Tenfold Greater Than Mine."

Let God Be The Air In Which Your Heart Breathes At Ease.

Consider All The Past As Nothing, And Say, Like David: Now I Begin To Love My God.