If you find it in your heart to care for somebody else, you will have succeeded.

At the end of the day people won't remember what you said or did, they will remember how you made them feel.

As soon as healing takes place, go out and heal somebody else.

Take the blinders from your vision take the padding from your ears and confess you've heard me crying and admit you've seen my tears.

If I could give you one thought, it would be to lift someone up. Lift a stranger up--lift her up. I would ask you, mother and father, brother and sister, lovers, mother and daughter, father and son, lift someone. The very idea of lifting someone up will lift you, as well.

Look beyond your tasseled caps And you will see injustice. At the end of your fingertips You will find cruelties, Irrational hate, bedrock sorrow And terrifying loneliness. There is your work.

People may not remember what you said, but they will remember how you made them feel

To be allowed, no, invited into the private lives of strangers, and to share their joys and fears, was a chance to exchange the Southern bitter wormwood for a cup of mead with Beowulf or a hot cup of tea and milk with Oliver Twist.

Tragedy, no matter how sad, becomes boring to those not caught in its addictive caress.

Some decide that happiness and glee are the same thing, they are not. When we choose happiness we accept the responsibility to lighten the load of someone else and to be a light on the path of another who may be walking in darkness.

Long after people forget what you said or did, they will remember how you made them feel. —Tim Sanders

Take a month and show some kindness for the folks who thought that blindness was an illness that affected eyes alone.