I can do only one thing, like a little dog follow closely the Master's footsteps. Pray that I be a cheerful dog.

I am nothing; I am but an instrument, a tiny pencil in the hands of the Lord with which He writes what he likes. However imperfect we are, he writes beautifully.

The fruit of love is service, which is compassion in action.

Do you want to be great? Pick up a broom and sweep the floor.

Nobody can force you, not even the holy prophets.

They too, are created by the same loving hand of God which Created us...It is our duty to Protect Them and to promote their well-being.

Let us not be afraid to be humble, small, helpless to prove our love for God. The cup of water you give the sick, the way you lift a dying man, the way you feed a baby, the way you teach a dull child, the way you give medicine to a sufferer of leprosy, the joy with which you smile at your own at home - all this is God's love in the world today.