What kind of victory is it when someone is left defeated?

Poverty is the worst form of violence.

Old as I am in age, I have no feeling that I have ceased to grow inwardly or that my growth will stop at the dissolution of the flesh. What I am concerned with is my readiness to obey the call of Truth, my God, from moment to moment, no matter how inconsistent it may appear. My commitment is to Truth, not to consistency.

Man in the flesh is essentially imperfect. He may be described as being made in the image of God but is far from being God.

Let us all be brave enough to die the death of a martyr, but let no one lust for martyrdom.

The world is touched by sacrifice. It does not then discriminate about the merits of a cause. No so God - He is all seeing. He insists on the purity of the cause and on adequate sacrifice thereof.

When I don't understand something, I reach up and hold God's hand. And we walk together in silence.