Quotes About Compassion

I didn't think I would ever walk in those shoes." V got serious quick. "I'm sorry I was the one who put you in them." "I'm not going to say it's okay." She took a deep breath. "Because it's not." "I know. And I agree.

No quiero que pienses que soy cruel." "La crueldad es diferente de la venganza." Bella se imaginaba que eso era cierto en el mundo de los guerreros.

Dedicated to: you. I got you wrong in the beginning and you have my apologies. It's just so like you that you stepped in anyway, and saved not only him, but also me in this endeavour.

Then take what you need, Gray.

But I'll still say it, as many times as you need to hear it-I'm sorry, Carolina.

Give him another chance.

I guess we ought to be tolerant, Lianne said. They're just nasty because they need help. Everybody ought to be allowed to try and help themselves. No, ma'am, that aint true, Sarah said. Some people ought to be shot on sight.

It always makes me proud to love the world somehow- hate's so easy compared.

One man practicing kindness in the wilderness is worth all the temples this world pulls.

I feel guilty for being a member of the human race.

Forgive everyone for your own sins and be sure to tell them you love them which you do.

There are worse things than being mad.

Love is all.

I looked up at the dark sky and prayed to God for a better break in life and a better chance to do something for the little people I loved.

I have nothing to do but do what I want and be kind and remain nevertheless uninfluenced by imaginary judgments and pray for the light.

But there's no joy at all, people say Oh well he's drunk and happy let him sleep it off--The poor drunkard is *crying*--He's crying for his mother and father and great brother and great friend, he's crying for help. (p.111)

equally empty, equally to be loved, equally a coming Buddha

I believe in order, tenderness, and piety.

He no longer cared about anything (as before) but now he also cared about everything in principle; that is to say, it was all the same to him and he belonged to the world and there was nothing he could do about it.

That was the way Dean found me when he finally decided I was worth saving.

Practice charity without holding in mind any conceptions about charity, for charity after all is just a word.

It was probably the pivotal point of our friendship when he realized I had actually spent some hours thinking about him and his troubles, and he was trying to place that in his tremendously involved and tormented mental categories. Something clicked in both of us.

Why is he so mad about white tiled sinks and 'kitchen machinery' he calls it? People have good hearts whether or not they live like Dharma Bums.

Be in love with everything .