"I praise You, Lord Father; I praise You, Lord Son; I praise You Lord Spirit. I praise Your Unity in Trinity and desire, with all my heart, that my poor soul may somehow wedge itself into the fold of Your Infinite Love and rest secure and serene through Eternity." - Mother Angelica

"Saints are ordinary people with the compassion of the Father in their souls, the humility of Jesus in their minds, and the love of the Spirit in their hearts. When these beautiful qualities grow day by day in everyday situations, holiness is born." - Mother Angelica

"I am not like a pebble on the beach, a grain of sand on the seashore, or just one of millions of human beings past, present and future. No, I am a unique human being loved by God as if I were an only child. " - Mother Angelica

"I do know that I have this moment. I will be a saint this moment." - Mother Angelica

"The Holy Spirit, whose Presence is so silent, because it is within, sees our thoughts, hears our sighs, and fulfills our desires. The very Breath of God breathes within us, for we are His living temple." - Mother Angelica

"You can't dictate to the Spirit. If you do, you're going to remain an infant in the spiritual life." -Mother Angelica

"What could be more unjust to a person than turning a blind eye to his or her dignity and value by treating that person as an object to be exploited,... for others' lustful gratification? And it is no less... when such people seem to be willingly handing themselves over to be used and objectified..."​​ — C. West, Love Is Patient, but I'm Not (pp. 69-70)

"Your Spirit within me forms an invisible wall that protects me from the spirit of the world, the spirit of discouragement. I can stand tall, not because of any power of my own, but because Your Power is my shield, my weapon, my protection and my victory." -Mother Angelica

"The spirit of the Gospel is for us to love in the same way God loves - which is most difficult." -Mother Angelica

"God's love is unconditional. Often mine is not. Lord, teach me to love as you love."​​ — Christopher West, Love Is Patient, but I'm Not (p. 67)