It Is A Great Folly To Be

A Soul Which Gives Itself To Prayer, Either Much Or Little, Should On No Account Be Kept Within Narrow Bounds.

All The Troubles Of The Church, All The Evils In The World, Flow From This Source: That Men Do Not By Clear And Sound Knowledge And Serious Consideration Penetrate Into The Truths Of Sacred Scripture.

What A Miserable Life Is This! There Is No Happiness That Is Secure And Nothing That Does Not Change.

Hope, O My Soul, Hope. You Know Neither The Day Nor The Hour.

Nothing Is Small If God Accepts It.