Freedom has its roots in religion.

Love and ever more love is the only solution to every problem that comes up.

So many sins against the poor cry out to high heaven! One of the most deadly sins is to deprive the laborer of his hire. There is another: to instill in him paltry desires so compulsive that he is willing to sell his liberty and his honor to satisfy them. We are all guilty of concupiscence, but newspapers, radios, television, and battalions of advertising men (woe to that generation!) deliberately stimulate our desires, the satisfaction of which so often means the degradation of the family.

I believe that we must reach our brother, never toning down our fundamental oppositions, but meeting him when he asks to be met, with a reason for the faith that is in us, as well as with a loving sympathy for them as brothers.

As Dostoevski said: 'Love in action is a harsh and dreadful thing compared with love in dreams.

You see I'm such a fool that I'm never afraid of appearing foolish.

If you have two coats, one of them belongs to the poor.