I don't really think it will make much difference to me when I'm dead whether I'm read or not . . . just as whether I'm dead or not won't mean much to me when I'm dead.

If you embrace all things in this life as coming from the hands of God, and even embrace death to fulfill His holy will, assuredly you will die a saint.

He who wishes to find Jesus should seek Him, not in the delights and pleasures of the world, but in mortification of the senses.

After the love which we owe Jesus Christ, we must give the chief place in our heart to the love of His Mother Mary.

He who desires nothing but God is rich and happy.

There is no one, after God, who loves us as much as this most loving Mother does.

There is a practice that is most powerful in keeping us united with God. That practice is the constant recollection of His presence.

Those who say the Rosary daily and wear the Brown Scapular and who do a little more, will go straight to Heaven.

Your God is ever beside you - indeed, He is even within you.

The past is no longer yours; the future is not yet in your power. You have only the present wherein to do good.

I have been eating poetry.

In a field I am the absence of field. This is always the case. Wherever I am I am what is missing.

I am not concerned with truth, nor with conventional notions of what is beautiful.

There's a certain point, when you're writing autobiographical stuff, where you don't want to misrepresent yourself. It would be dishonest.

And Robert Lowell, of course - in his poems, we're not located in his actual life. We're located more in the externals, in the journalistic facts of his life.

It hardly seems worthwhile to point out the shortsightedness of those practitioners who would have us believe that the form of the poem is merely its shape.