In one day the Eucharist will make you produce more for the glory of God than a whole lifetime without it.

Happy is the soul that knows how to find Jesus in the Eucharist, and the Eucharist in all things!

When we work hard, we must eat well. What a joy, that you can receive Holy Communion often! It's our life and support in this life - Receive Communion often, and Jesus will change you into himself.

The Holy Eucharist is like a divine Storehouse filled with every virtue; God has placed It in the world so that everyone one may draw from It.

In order to succeed in it (prayer), it should be done when we first awaken, when our whole being is calm and recollected. We need to make our meditation before anything else.

To be possessed by Jesus and to possess Him - that is the perfect reign of Love.

The Eucharist is the supreme proof of the love of Jesus. After this, there is nothing more but Heaven itself

Communion is as necessary for us to sustain our Christian vitality, as the vision of God is necessary to the angels, to maintain their life of glory.

The Eucharist is everything, because from the Eucharist, everything is

O my God, how happy should I be to hear from Thy lips those words which Thou didst once address to Saint Thomas of Aquin: Thou hast spoken well of Me, Pierre!

The Eucharist, behold the Christian's treasure, his delight on earth. Since Jesus is in the Eucharist for him personally, his whole life ought to be drawn to it like a magnet to its center.

Every morning you are younger than you will ever be. Enjoy the day.

I was a beach boy, and I believe I learned my songs from the birds of the Brazilian forest.

Forgiveness, quite frankly, is the most selfish thing you can do. Because it is the greatest thing you can do for yourself.

Outing is brutal and it should be reserved for brutes

Religion is to mysticism what popularization is to science

I was 47 when I got pregnant. I'd been trying for a couple of years and thought it would never happen.

Never give up on the things that make you smile.

Belgrade has kind of a Dublinesque, dear-dirty charm.

The more killing and homicides you have, the more havoc it prevents.

Joy mingled with sadness, even with grief, is the deepest human joy. It winds itself about the soul with indescribable sweetness, with a dim but unerring sense for what will some day be born of it.