For all those who make such stories which are not true, I only say God forgive all these people. I feel sorry for them because they are doing so much harm to themselves.

If our poor die of hunger, it is not because God does not care for them. Rather, it is because neither you nor I are generous enough. It is because we are not instruments of love in the hands of God. We do not recognize Christ when once again He appears to us in the hungry man, in the lonely woman, in the child who is looking for a place to get warm.

We are not here to be successful, we are here to be FAITHFUL

We do not need guns and bombs to bring peace, we need love and compassion.

We must make our homes centers of compassion and forgive endlessly.

I prefer to make a mistake because I am too kind than to perform miracles without any kindness.

In loving and serving, we prove that we have been created in the likeness of God, for God is Love and when we love we are like God.