He Who Desires Nothing But God Is

Let Us, At Any Rate, Give Heed To Suffer Joyfully The Crosses That God Sends Us, Because They All, If We Are Saved, Will Become For Us Eternal Joys. When Infirmities, Pains, Or Any Adversities Afflict Us, Let Us Lift Up Our Eyes To Heaven And Say, "one Day All These Pains Will Have An End, And After Them I Hope To Enjoy God Forever."

So Great Is The Compassion Excited In Mary By Our Misery, And Such Is The Love That She Bears Us, That She Prays Constantly, And Relaxes Not Her Efforts In Our Behalf.

How Beautiful She Is, Our Lady Of Compassion! How Dear! How Utterly Unselfish! How Filled With Joy For Him - And Us - In The Depths Of Her Own Agony And Desolation!

True Charity Consists In Doing Good To Those Who Do Us Evil, And In Thus Winning Them Over.

When We Hear People Talk Of Riches, Honors And Amusements Of The World, Let Us Remember That All Things Have An End, And Let Us Then Say: My God, I Wish For You Alone And Nothing More.