Time Spent In Prayer Is

Let Us Often Think Of Our Own Infirmities, And We Shall Become Indulgent Toward Those Of Others.

How Dangerous It Is For Our Salvation, How Unworthy Of God And Of Ourselves, How Pernicious Even For The Peace Of Our Hearts, To Want Always To Stay Where We Are! Our Whole Life Was Only Given Us To Advance Us By Great Strides Toward Our Heavenly Country.

God Never Makes Us Sensible Of Our Weakness Except To Give Us Of His Strength.

The Wind Of God Is Always Blowing... But You Must Hoist Your Sail.

The Past But Lives In Written Words: A Thousand Ages Were Blank If Books Had Not Evoked Their Ghosts, And Kept The Pale Unbodied Shades To Warn Us From Fleshless Lips.