Now, until God gives us this good in heaven... resemble somewhat in suffering this great God of ours...
We are your children and your people
Love cannot possibly be content with remaining always the same
Today, the Feast of the Assumption, I asked my Mother to give me her heart
The soul here cannot comprehend God perfectly
We must have recourse to God with complete confidence at the moment of combat
I cannot be broken, tried, except by the just