When I die, I will send down a shower of roses from the heavens,I will spend my heaven by doing good on earth.
Let us go forward in peace, our eyes upon heaven, the only one goal of our labors.
I realized that to become a saint one must suffer a great deal, always seek what is best, and forget oneself.
I will spend my heaven doing good on earth.
It is not to remain in a golden ciborium that He comes down each day from Heaven, but to find another Heaven, the Heaven of our soul in which He takes delight.
In Heaven the good God will do all I wish, because I have never done my own will upon earth.
I am convinced that one should tell one's spiritual director if one has a great desire for Communion, for Our Lord does not come from Heaven every day to stay in a golden ciborium; He comes to find another heaven, the heaven of our soul in which He loves to dwell.