If we can not love the person whom we see, how can we love God whom we can not see?

Following Jesus is simple, but not easy. Love until it hurts, and then love more.

It is only when you realize your nothingness, your emptiness, that God can fill you with Himself.

When a poor person dies I want then to die in the arms of somebody who loves them. I want them to be able to look for the last time into the eyes of somebody who cares for them

If everyone could see the image of God in his neighbor, do you think we should still need tanks and generals?

Then we have the silence of the eyes which will always help us to see God. Our eyes are like two windows through which Christ or the world comes to our hearts. Often we need great courage to keep them closed. How often we say, I wish I had not seen this thing, and yet we take so little trouble to overcome the desire to see everything.

I am but a small pencil in the hand of a writing God