O my God, what must a soul be like when it is in this state! It longs to be all one tongue with which to praise the Lord. It utters a thousand pious follies, in a continuous endeavor to please Him who thus possesses it.
Anyone who truly loves God travels securely.
I do not fear Satan half so much as I fear those who fear him.
All things must come to the soul from its roots, from where it is planted.
All blessings come to us through our Lord. He will teach us, for in beholding His life we find that He is the best example.
If I were to give advice, I would say to parents that they ought to be very careful whom they allow to mix with their children when young; for much mischief thence ensues, and our natural inclinations are unto evil rather than unto good.
