A life is not important except in the impact it has on other lives.
Love like there’s no tomorrow, and if tomorrow comes, love again.
Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.
Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love.
Remember this December, that love weighs more than gold!
Feeling gratitude and not expressing it is like wrapping a present and not giving it.
Happiness is the only thing that multiplies when you share it.
Living is the art of loving. Loving is the art of caring. Caring is the art of sharing. Sharing is the art of living. If you want to lift yourself up, lift up someone else.
The trees which are pruned, watered and nurtured by caring hands bear the greatest fruits; it is the same with people.
To love at all is to be vulnerable.
The cloud of caring for nothing, which overshadowed him with such a fatal darkness, was very rarely pierced by the light within him.
What is the meaning of life? To be happy and useful.
Share your story with someone. You never know how one sentence of your life story could inspire someone to rewrite their own.
Dream more, learn more, care more, and be more.
You are loved with an everlasting love. And underneath are the everlasting arms.
The ultimate lesson all of us have to learn is unconditional love, which includes not only others but ourselves as well.
I love her, and that’s the beginning and end of everything.
Nursing is an art: and if it is to be made an art, it requires an exclusive devotion as hard a preparation as any painter’s or sculptor’s work.
Anyone who does anything to help a child in his life is a hero to me.
In times of stress, the best thing we can do for each other is to listen with our ears and our hearts and to be assured that our questions are just as important as our answers.