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 that we could use.
In the final analysis it is between you and God, it was never between you and them anyway.
The miracle is not that we do this work, but that we are happy to do it.
We shall never know all the good that a simple smile can do.
Many people mistake our work for our vocation. Our vocation is the love of Jesus.
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.