The Will Of Man Without Grace Is

The Reproduction Of Mankind Is A Great Marvel And Mystery. Had God Consulted Me In The Matter, I Should Have Advised Him To Continue The Generation Of The Species By Fashioning Them Out Of Clay.

Christ Desires Nothing More Of Us Than That We Speak Of Him.

Dearest Jesus, Holy Child, Make Thee A Bed, Soft, Undefiled, Within My Heart, That It May Be A Quiet Chamber Kept For Thee.

Nothing Good Ever Comes Of Violence.

After Theology I Give To Music The Highest Place And The Greatest Honor.