Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat.
Even the rich are hungry for love, for being cared for, for being wanted, for having someone to call their own.
If you can't feed a hundred people, then feed just one.
Each one of them is Jesus in disguise.
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.
If you want a love message to be heard, it has got to be sent out. To keep a lamp burning, we have to keep putting oil in it.