Pain Is Never Permanent.

The Hour I Have Long Wished For Is Now Come.

The Words Are Very Distinctly Formed; But By The Bodily Ear They Are Not Heard. They Are, However, Much More Clearly Understood Than They Would Be If They Were Heard By The Ear. It Is Impossible Not To Understand Them, Whatever Resistance We May Offer... There Is No Escape, For In Spite Of Ourselves We Must Listen...

We Need No Wings To Go In Search Of Him, But Have Only To Look Upon Him Present Within Us.

Truth Suffers, But Never Dies.

Always Think Of Yourself As Everyone's Servant; Look For Christ Our Lord In Everyone And You Will Then Have Respect And Reverence For Them All.