Hope, O My Soul, Hope. You Know

I Am Afraid That If We Begin To Put Our Trust In Human Help, Some Of Our Divine Help Will Fail Us.

Oh, How Everything That Is Suffered With Love Is Healed Again!

You Ought To Make Every Effort To Free Yourselves Even From Venial Sin, And To Do What Is Most Perfect.

In Order That Love Be Fully Satisfied, It Is Necessary That It Lower Itself And That It Lower Itself To Nothingness And Transform This Nothingness Into Fire.

There Was The Torture Of Sermons, And That Not A Slight One, For I Was Very Fond Of Them.