When the rich think about the poor, they have poor ideas.

Sometimes I have wished my insults were slaps or lashes; I've wanted to hit people in the face and make them see, if only for a day, what I see each day I help people.

If I fall, look out for the crash. There won't be anyone left standing.

Keeping books on social aid is capitalistic nonsense. I just use the money for the poor. I can't stop to count it.

I want nothing for myself... My glory is and always will be... the banner of my people, and even if I leave shreds of my life on the wayside I know that you will gather them up in my name and carry them like a flag to victory.

When the rich think about the poor, they have poor ideas.

I was very sad for many days when I discovered that in the world there were poor people and rich people; and the strange thing is that the existence of the poor did not cause me as much pain as the knowledge that at the same time there were people who were rich.