March 10

I will never forget the day I was walking down a street in London and saw a man sitting all alone, looking so terribly lonely. I walked up to him and I took his hand and shook it. And he exclaimed: "Oh, after so long, this is the first time I've felt the warmth of a human hand." And then his face brightened up. He was a different being. He felt that there was somebody who really wanted him, somebody who really cared. I never realized before that such a small action could bring so much joy.