No, He Can Never Be Lost Who

When We See A Beautiful Object, A Beautiful Garden, Or A Beautiful Flower, Let Us Think That There We Behold A Ray Of The Infinite Beauty Of God, Who Has Given Existence To That Object.

What Does It Cost Us To Say: "my God Help Me! Have Mercy On Me!" Is There Anything Easier Than This? And This Little Will Suffice To Save Us If We Be Diligent In Doing It.

Our Faith Will Never Be True Unless It Is United To That Of St. Peter And The Pontiff, His Successors.

There Is Nothing More Pleasing To God, Than To See A Soul Who Patiently And Serenely Bears Whatever Crosses It Is Sent; This Is How Love Is Made, By Putting Lover And Loved One On The Same Level. . . A Soul Who Loves Jesus Christ Desires To Be Treated The Way Christ Was Treated-desires To Be Poor, Despised And Humiliated.

True, He Is Infinite Majesty, But He Is Also Infinite Goodness And Infinite Love. There Can Be No Greater Lord Than God; Neither Can There Be A More Ardent Lover Than He.