People say, what is the sense of our small effort? They cannot see that we must lay one … - Dorothy Day

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They were connected, one being, fused together. She belonged to him, and he to her.

Dorothy Day

People say, what is the sense of our small effort? They cannot see that we must lay one brick at a time, take one step at a time. A pebble cast into a pond causes ripples that spread in all directions. Each one of our thoughts, words and deeds is like that. No one has a right to sit down and feel hopeless. There is too much work to do.

Brick, Deeds, Effort, People, Sit, Too Much

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As we come to know the seriousness of the situation, the war, the racism, the poverty in our world, we come to realize that things will not be changed simply by words or demonstrations. Rather, it's a question of living one's life in a drastically different way.

Know, Life, Our World, Racism, War, Way

What we would like to do is change the world - make it a little simpler for people to feed, clothe, and shelter themselves as God intended for them to do. . . . We can, to a certain extent, change the world; we can work for the oasis, the little cell of joy and peace in a harried world. We can throw our pebble in the pond and be confident that its ever widening circle will reach around the world. We repeat, there is nothing that we can do but love, and, dear God, please enlarge our hearts to love each other, to love our neighbor, to love our enemy as well as our friend.

Circles, God, Heart, Love, Nothing, Oasis

Love and ever more love is the only solution to every problem that comes up. If we love each other enough, we will bear with each other's faults and burdens. If we love enough, we are going to light that fire in the hearts of others. And it is love that will burn out the sins and hatreds that sadden us. It is love that will make us want to do great things for each other. No sacrifice and no suffering will then seem too much. Yes, I see only too clearly how bad people are. I wish I did not see it so. It is my own sins that give me such clarity.

Burdens, Heart, Love, Sacrifice, Sins, Things

The Gospel takes away our right forever, to discriminate between the deserving and the undeserving poor.

Away, Forever, Poor, Takes, Undeserving

If you feed the poor, you're a saint. If you ask why they're poor, you're a Communist.

Ask, Communist, Feed, Poor, Saint