Without the way , there is no going; without the truth, there is no knowing; without the life, there is no living.

What most of all hinders heavenly consolation is that you are too slow in turning yourself to prayer.

What else does anxiety about the future bring you but sorrow upon sorrow?

Isn't it sad how some people's grip on their lives is so precarious that they'll embrace any preposterous delusion rather than face an occasional bleak truth?

In the Cross is salvation; in the Cross is life; in the Cross is protection against our enemies; in the Cross is infusion of heavenly sweetness; in the Cross is strength of mind; in the Cross is joy of spirit; in the Cross is excellence of virtue; in the Cross is perfection of holiness. There is no salvation of soul, nor hope of eternal life, save in the Cross.

...TRUTH, should therefore be our ultimate Religion...