My God, how good Thou art! How well dost Thou suit the trial to our strength!
It is wrong to pass one’s time in fretting, instead of sleeping on the Heart of Jesus.
I have at last found my vocation; it is love!
Clearly we must not be attached to anything, no matter how innocent, because it will slip from our grasp when least expected; nothing but the eternal can content us.
My only consolation lies in not having any here below.