There's enough hate in the world. I command you to love. And you have to make an effort.

What I want to bring out is how a pebble cast into a pond causes ripples that spread in all directions. And each one of our thoughts, words and deeds is like that.

When it comes down to it, even on the natural plane, it is much happier and more enlivening to love than to be loved.

The only solution is love.

It's Godlike to love man - even in his sin - merely because he's man.

Idealism in the young, I guess I'm saying, is curiosity as well as goodness trying to express itself.

Love casts out fear, but we have to get over the fear in order to get close enough to love them.