The Best Thing Must Be To Flee

If God Should Desire To Raise Us To The Position Of One Who Is An Intimate And Shares His Secrets, We Ought To Accept This Gladly.

It Is The Nature Of Love To Work In A Thousand Different Ways.

A Soul Which Gives Itself To Prayer, Either Much Or Little, Should On No Account Be Kept Within Narrow Bounds.

Souls Who Do Not Practice Prayer Are Like People Whose Limbs Are Paralyzed.

I Fully Realize That This Gratitude Of Mine Is Not In The Least A Sign Of Perfection: It Must Be My Nature - I Could Be Suborned With A Sardine.