How many times we have picked up in the streets human beings who had been living like animals and were longing to die like angels!

I am only a little pencil in the hand of our Lord. He may cut or sharpen the pencil. He may write or draw whatever and whenever he wants. If the writing or drawing is good, we do not honor the pencil or the material that is used, but rather the one who used it.

People crave attention and appreciation more than they do bread.

What can you do to promote world peace? Go home and love your family.

Loneliness and the feeling that you're no use to anyone - the worst kind of poverty.

Even when the urgent is good, the good can keep you from your best, keep you from your unique contribution, if you let it.

Words lead to deeds, they prepare the soul, make it ready, and move it to tenderness.