In our families we learn to love and to recognise the dignity of all, especially of the elderly

You pray for the hungry. Then you feed them. That's how prayer works.

The world tells us to seek success, power and money; God tells us to seek humility, service and love.

To change the world we must be good to those who cannot repay us.

Let us learn to live with kindness, to love everyone, even when they do not love us.

Let the Church always be a place of mercy and hope, where everyone is welcomed, loved and forgiven.

Having faith does not mean having no difficulties, but having the strength to face them, knowing we are not alone.

Holiness doesn't mean doing extraordinary things, but doing ordinary things with love and faith.

Throwing away food is like stealing from the table of those who are poor and hungry.

Wretched are those who are vindictive and spiteful.

Inequality is the root of social evil.

Dream about things that envelop your being like a comfortable blanket.

So many people feel that once you reach a certain age then it's time for you to retire from a sport you love. I don't think that's true at all. I think age should not dictate that.

I throw fresh seeds out. Who knows what survives?

When I was a kid, I was like everyone else: afraid of getting nuked. We had drills in school - Sweden was very close to the Soviet Union. There was definitely a lot of tension.

Anyone who composes and conducts at the same time is immediately suspect, because he must be faking one or the other.

I love performing live, especially when I get in the zone. But the studio is really becoming a place I have grown to love.

My homies used to call me ' ions,' and at the time I didn't have no millions, so I ain't really want to be called 'Millions,' so I just shortened it down to . ' i,' my friends used to call me.

It is the beautiful task of Advent to awaken in all of us memories of goodness and thus to open doors of hope.

Investing today may well be harder than it has been at any time in our three decades of existence.

Polonius: Do you know me, my lord? Hamlet: Excellent well. You are a fishmonger.