Bread for myself is a material question. Bread for my neighbor is a spiritual one.
Utopias now appear much more realizable than one used to think. We are now faced with a different new worry: How to prevent their realization.
Perhaps the saddest thing to admit is that those who rejected the Cross have to carry it, while those who welcomed it are so often engaged in crucifying others.
Every moral act of love, of mercy, and of sacrifice brings to pass the end of the world where hatred, cruelty, and selfishness reign supreme.