Poverty is not an accident. Like slavery and apartheid, it is man-made, and can be removed by the actions of human beings.
Be grateful for your life, every detail of it And your face will come to shine like a sun, and everyone who sees it will be made glad and peaceful.
Joy and pain are like sunshine and rain.
A Lie is a Lie, no matter how big or how small.
I am surrounded by priests who repeat incessantly that their kingdom is not of this world and yet they lay their hands on everything they can get.
Life is like an onion. You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.
Poverty is not an accident. Like slavery and apartheid, it is man-made, and can be removed by the actions of human beings.
Be grateful for your life, every detail of it And your face will come to shine like a sun, and everyone who sees it will be made glad and peaceful.
Joy and pain are like sunshine and rain.
A Lie is a Lie, no matter how big or how small.
I am surrounded by priests who repeat incessantly that their kingdom is not of this world and yet they lay their hands on everything they can get.
Life is like an onion. You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.