Everyone makes a greater effort to hurt other people than to help himself.
Life leaps like a geyser for those willing to drill through the rock of inertia.
Prayer is a cry of distress, a demand for help, a hymn of love.
To accomplish our destiny it is not enough to merely guard prudently against road accidents. We must also cover before nightfall the distance assigned to each of us.
One must train oneself, by small and frequent efforts, to dominate one's feelings.
Jesus knows our world. He does not disdain us like the God of Aristotle. We can speak to Him and He answers us. Although He is a person like ourselves, He is God and transcends all things.