Quotes About Kindness

Do not judge. You don't know what storm I've asked her To walk through. -God

Everything is beauty when you do it with love!

Never look down at a person unless you're helping them up.

The beauty of life does not depends how happy you are, but how happy others can be because of you

The more you love, the more you get loved.

The smallest good deed is better than the grandest intention.

There are no thanks for a kindness, which has been delayed.

Seeing that others succeeding is not bad for you, there is no need to pull them down. Instead try to reach them.

Bis dat qui cito dat [He gives twice who gives promptly].

The humans who first devised the Golden Rule, that we should treat others the way we want others to treat us, formulated the precept with the help of what they felt when they were treated badly or when they saw others badly treated. Logic played a role as it worked on facts, to be sure, but some of the critical facts were feelings.

I don't have to agree with you to like you or respect you.

I don't have to agree with you to like you or respect you.

If the world is to be improved it must be by the exercise of individual charity.

Build your reputation by helping other people build theirs.

Smile, it is the key that fits the lock of everybody's heart.

Charity is never so lovely as when one has lost consciousness that one is practicing charity. "You mean I helped you? I was enjoying myself. I was just doing my dance. It helped you, that's wonderful. Congratulations to you. No credit to me.

It is a sobering thought that the finest act of love you can perform is not an act of service but an act of contemplation, of seeing.

Is it possible for the rose to say, "I will give my fragrance to the good people who smell me, but I will withhold it from the bad"? Or is it possible for the lamp to say, "I will give my light to the good people in this room, but I will withhold it from the evil people"? Or can a tree say, "I'll give my shade to the good people who rest under me, but I will withhold it from the bad"? These are images of what love is about.

You know, a good is never so good as when you have no awareness that you're doing good. You are never so good as when you have no consciousness that you're good.

And here is a second quality of love—its gratuitousness.

Qué he de hacer para amar a mi prójimo?». «Dejar de odiarte a ti mismo». El discípulo meditó larga y seriamente estas palabras y regresó a decirle al Maestro: «Pero si yo me amo demasiado a mí mismo... Si soy un egoísta y un egocéntrico... ¿Cómo puedo librarme de ello?». «Sé cordial contigo mismo, y tu ego quedará satisfecho y te dejará en libertad para amar a tu prójimo».

In the stories after the war, all the resistance heroes were dashing, sinewy types who could construct machine guns from paperclips. And the Germans either raised their godlike blond heads through open tank hatches to watch broken cities scroll past, or else were psychopathic, sex-crazed torturers of beautiful Jewesses. Where did the boy fit in? He made such a faint presence. It was like being in the room with a feather. But his soul glowed with some fundamental kindness, didn't it?

Where did the boy fit? He made such a faint presence. It was like being in a room with a feather. But his soul glowed with some fundamental kindness, didn't it?

Her great-uncle seems kind, curious, and entirely sane. Stillness: this is what he radiates more than anything else. The stillness of a tree. Of a mouse blinking in the dark.