You just have to do what you know is right.

I never met a Jesuit before I applied for the order.

The arms race is worse than it ever was, the dumping of creation down a military rat hole is worse than it ever was, the wars across the earth are worse than they ever were.

Sometime in your life, hope that you might see one starved man, the look on his face when the bread finally arrives. Hope that you might have baked it or bought or even kneaded it yourself. For that look on his face, for your meeting his eyes across a piece of bread, you might be willing to lose a lot, or suffer a lot, or die a little, even.

The Jesuits I know who have died and all their lives were great teachers, they're the least remembered people

Most Americans would agree that Plowshares is a Theatre of the Absurd.

The gift we can offer others is so simple a thing as hope.