The forgotten man. . . He works, he votes, generally he prays, but his chief business in life is to pay.
It's not too late at all. You just don't yet know what you are capable of.
Those who know how to think need no teachers.
Silence becomes cowardice when occasion demands speaking out the whole truth and acting accordingly.
Civil disobedience becomes a sacred duty when the state has become lawless or corrupt. And a citizen who barters with such a state shares in its corruption and lawlessness.
My faith is brightest in the midst of impenetrable darkness.
The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.
A widow, the mother of a family, and from her heart she produces chords to which my whole being responds.
In nine times out of ten, the slanderous tongue belongs to a disappointed person.
Sometimes it seems to me that God 's way of dealing with me is not to let me see much of my friends, those who are most to me in the spiritual life, lest I should forget that the invisible bond is the only reality. That is the only way I can reconcile myself to the inevitable separations of life and death.
Any kind of conflict draws me to a role.