Let us touch the dying the poor the lonely and the unwanted according to the graces we have received and let us not be ashamed or slow to do the humble work.
We are free to yield to truth.
Life grants nothing to us mortals without hard work.
Seize the day and put the least possible trust in tomorrow.
Strange - is it not? That of the myriads who Before us passed the door of...
The truth was much more beautiful.
Don't call the world dirty because you forgot to clean your glasses.
If you tell the truth, you don’t have to remember anything.