There must be a reason why some people can afford to live well. They must have worked for it. I only feel angry when I see waste. When I see people throwing away things we could use.
What you spend years building may be destroyed overnight; build it anyway.
The miracle is not that we do this work, but that we are happy to do it.
We think we do so much for the poor, but it is they who make us rich
God didn't call me to be successful, He called me to be faithful.
Each time anyone comes in contact with us, they must become different and better people because of having met us. We must radiate God's love.