“I was a stranger and you welcomed me.”

“Seeds migrate on the wings of the wind. Plants migrate from continent to continent on the waves of the seas and rivers. Birds and other animals move from place to place. But even more do human beings migrate, sometimes in groups, sometimes alone, and, in so doing, are always the free instruments of Divine Providence, which presides over human destiny, leading all people, even though great calamities, to their final goal: the perfection of man on earth and the glory of God in heaven.”

“A great hope smiles on us.”

“The prayer of meditation opens the intellect…””

“An hour spent before the Blessed Sacrament can change our weak soul into seraphim of love and enrich us with the most excellent virtues.”

“Remain, Lord, in our hearts, in our will, in our intellect, in our memory…”

“Jesus must be the beginning and the end of our actions, the soul of our souls, the life of our lives.”