“He who loves is not ashamed before men of what he does for God, neither does he hide it through shame though the whole world should condemn it.”

Where there is no love, pour love in, and you will draw love out.

God leads every soul by a separate path.

At the end of our life, we shall all be judged by charity.

In search of my Love I will go over mountains and strands; I will gather no flowers, I will fear no wild beasts; And pass by the mighty and the frontiers.

Abide in peace, banish cares, take no account of all that happens, and you will serve God according to his good pleasure and rest in him.

There is nothing better or more necessary than love.

In tribulation immediately draw near to God with confidence, and you will receive strength, enlightenment, and instruction.

Not to follow the advice of our confessor is pride and a want of faith.

Whenever anything disagreeable or displeasing happens to you, remember Christ crucified and be silent.

My spirit has become dry because it forgets to feed on You.

It is great wisdom to know how to be silent and to look at neither the remarks, nor the deeds, nor the lives of others.

Silence is God’s first language.

In the inner stillness where meditation leads, the Spirit secretly anoints the soul and heals our deepest wounds.

All the powers of soul and body, memory, understanding, and will, interior and exterior senses, the desires of spirit and of sense, all workin and by love.

When there is no love, pour in love and you shall draw out love.

Faith is a dark night for man, but in this very way it gives him light.

The ability to be surprised is hidden in all of our hearts.

Any relationship I ever have will have to be hidden, or else it will be destroyed before it even starts.

Nature does many things the way I do, but she hides them!

Nature does many things the way I do, but she hides them!

Never underestimate the pain of a person, because in all honesty, everyone is struggling. some people are better at hiding it than others.

Hidden in the glorious wildness like unmined gold.

I never stopped writing about what was actually going on in my life. There’s nothing to hide.

I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers.