The older I get, the more I meet people, the more convinced I am that we must only work on ourselves, to grow in grace. The only thing we can do about people is to love them.” from All the Way to Heaven: The Selected Letters of Dorothy Day
03768 – Room in Our Hearts
It is no use to say that we are born 2000 years too late to give room to Christ. Nor will those who live at the end of the world have been born too late. Christ is always with us, always asking for room in our hearts.
02937 – Loving God
I really only love God as much as I love the person I love the least.
02333 – No Discrimination!
The Gospel takes away our right forever, to discriminate between the deserving and the undeserving poor.
02273 – Christ in Disguise
It would be foolish to pretend that it is always easy to remember [that Christ is present in the ordinary stranger]. . . . If Mary had appeared in Bethlehem clothed, as St. John says, with the sun, a crown of twelve stars on her head, and the moon under her feet...
02084 – Love is the Only Solution
We have all known the long loneliness and we have learned that the only solution is love and that love comes with community.
02061 – It’s Up to Us to Make Changes
I am sure that God did not intend that there be so many poor. The class structure is of our making and our consent, not His. It is the way we have arranged it, and it is up to us to change it.------------------------------------Gender-neutral version: I am sure that...
01884 – A Drastically Different Way of Living
As you come to know the seriousness of our situation—the war, the racism, the poverty in the world—you come to realize it is not going to be changed just by words or demonstrations. It's a question of risking your life. It's a question of living your life in a...
01742 – Talk about Poverty
We must talk about poverty, because people insulated by their own comfort lose sight of it.
00391 – The Only Solution is Love
We cannot love God unless we love each other, and to love we must know each other. We know [Christ] in the breaking of bread, and we know each other in the breaking of bread, and we are not alone anymore. Heaven is a banquet, too, even with a crust, where there is...