Human life must always be defended from its beginning in the womb and must be recognised as a gift of God that guarantees the future of humanity.

Rugby is a game for barbarians played by gentlemen. Football is a game for gentlemen played by barbarians. read more

• Thought Rugby Game for Barbarians Played by Gentlemen Football

So often we quit on the first failure. We must persistent long enough to achieve success. read more

• Thought Often Quit First Failure Persistent Long Enough Achieve Success

If you really want to do something, you"ll find a way. If you don"t, you"ll find an excuse. read more

• Thought Really Want Do Something Find Way Excuse

If this is a blessing, it is certainly very well disguised. read more

• Thought Blessing Certainly Very Well Disguised

True love will triumph in the end-which may or may not be a lie, but if it is a lie, it"s the most beautiful lie we have. read more

• Thought True Love Triumph End Which Lie Most Beautiful

Terrorism grows when there are no other options, and when the center of the global economy is the god of money and not the person men and women this is already the first terrorism! read more

• Thought Terrorism Grows Options Center Global Economy God Money Person Men Women First

To celebrate the sacrament of reconciliation means to be wrapped in a warm embrace. read more

• Thought Celebrate Sacrament Reconciliation Means Wrapped Warm Embrace

Human life must always be defended from its beginning in the womb and must be recognised as a gift of God that guarantees the future of humanity. read more

• Thought Human Life Defended from Its Beginning Womb Recognised Gift God Guarantees Future Humanity

Defend the unborn against abortion even if they persecute you, calumniate you, set traps for you, take you to court or kill you. read more

• Thought Defend Unborn Against Abortion Even They Persecute Calumniate Set Traps for Take Court Kill

The tyranny of relativism is the spiritual poverty of our time. read more

• Thought Tyranny Relativism Spiritual Poverty Our Time