I'm a success today because I had a friend who believed in me and I didn't have the heart to let him down.

They helped every one his neighbor; and every one said to his brother, Be of good courage.

Whoso hath this world's good, and seeth his brother have need, and shutteth up his bowels of compassion from him, how dwelleth the love of God in him?

For I was an hungred, and ye gave me meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me drink: I was a stranger, and ye took me in:Naked, and ye clothed me: I was sick, and ye visited me: I was in prison, and ye came unto me.

You can't give a hug without getting a hug.

Past the seeker as he prayed came the crippled and the beggar and the beaten. And seeing them... he cried, "Great God, how is it that a loving creator can see such things and yet do nothing about them?" God said, "I did do something. I made you."

Now in Russia they got it mapped out, so that everyone pulls for everyone else: that's the theory, anyway. But what I know about is Texas. And, down here, you're on your own.

We then that are strong ought to bear the infirmities of the weak, and not to please ourselves.

When you dig another out of their troubles, you find a place to bury your own.

It takes more love to share the saddle than it does to share the bed.

A friend accepts us as we are yet helps us to be what we should.

When you're a nurse you know that every day you will touch a life or a life will touch yours.