“Spread love everywhere you go. Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.”

If you can’t feed a hundred people, feed just one.

How can there be too many children? That is like saying there are too many flowers.

Let no one ever come to you without leaving better and happier. Be the living expression of God’s kindness: kindness in your face, kindness in your eyes, kindness in your smile.

If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other.

Smile at each other. Smile at your wife, smile at your husband, smile at your children, smile at each other- it doesn’t matter who it is- and that will help to grow up in greater love for each other.

When you know how much God is in love with you then you can only live your life radiating that love.

Live simply so others may simply live.

God doesn’t require us to succeed, he only requires that you try.

In the silence of the heart God speaks. If you face God in prayer and silence, God will speak to you.

Joy is strength.

Every time you smile at someone, it is an action of love, a gift to that person, a beautiful thing.

Let us make one point, that we meet each other with a smile, when it is difficult to smile. Smile at each other, make time for each other in your family.

Prayer makes your heart bigger, until it is capable of containing the gift of God himself. Prayer begets faith, faith begets love, and love begets service on behalf of the poor.

Love to be real, it must cost – it must hurt – it must empty us of self.

Peace begins with a smile.

Each one of them is Jesus in disguise.

Love was meant to be also a sign, a symbol, a messenger, a telltale of the Divine. Love is a messenger from God saying that every human affection and every ecstasy of love are sparks from the great flame of love that is God.

The notion that work is a burden is a terrible mistake. Working and facing up to one’s responsibilities: That’s happiness.

All that in this world is great or gay, Doth, as a vapor, vanish and decay.

The whole pleasure of marriage is that it is a perpetual crisis.

The soul of one who serves God always swims in joy, always keeps holiday, is always in her palace of jubilation, ever singing with fresh ardor and fresh pleasure a new song of joy and love.

I’m never happy with my face, my hair, I haven’t really got any boobs and I’m not really that tall.

I’ve just never cared what people think. It’s more if I’m happy and I’m confident and feeling good, that’s always been my thing.

I made a list of the happiest periods of my life & I realized that none of them involve money.