Never Be In A Hurry; Do Everything

Trouble That Is Easily Recognized Is Half-cured.

Let Is Walk ... Joyously, Dear Souls, Among The Difficulties Of This Passing Life ... These Pains Will Have An End When Our Life Ends, After Which There Will Be Only Joy, Only Contentment, Only Eternal Consolation.

All The Science Of The Saints Is Included In These Two Things: To Do, And To Suffer. And Whoever Had Done These Two Things Best, Has Made Himself Most Saintly.

True Progress Quietly And Persistently Moves Along Without Notice.

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."