The hunger for love is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread.

Even the rich are hungry for love, for being cared for, for being wanted, for having someone to call their own.

There is more hunger for love and appreciation in this world than for bread.

Love is a fruit in season at all times, and in reach of every hand.

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

We cannot all do great things, but we can do small things with great love.