Quotes About Help

If actual victims of discrimination had to wait on the NAACP to see them to justice, they would never get help.

The primary victims of Katrina, those who were given the least help by the government, those rescued last or not at all, were overwhelmingly people of color largely hidden from the mainstream of society.

There has certainly been criticism of the timing involved in getting help to the victims of the storm, and much of it may indeed be warranted. However, this is not the time for pointing fingers; rather, it is the time for offering a helping hand to our neighbors in need.

You kept quiet... When these victims wanted your help to survive, you kept quiet.

Parents want their children to excel, callers to a victims' hot line want help, and sick people want to get well. Offering aids is like providing an alarm clock: it may help people get to an appointment on time, but no one is forcing them to use it.

The people don't run the system; the people are victims of the system. The people choose the leaders thinking that they will help them. But when they turn around, there is no help.

Just take yourself back to September 2001. As that month went on, and as that autumn unrolled, everybody wanted to do something. How can I help? Do you want my blood? Do you want money for the victims? I was a captain in the Marine Corps. I knew what I could do. I was right there. I was ready. I saw it. I moved the rubble with my own hands.

Our take was that if we are going to support our customers, we have to help them with video distribution, whether that is iPad, TV, small screen or large screen.

I'm a techno moron. I need help just to plug in my video camera.

I initially started making videos about my hair because I was struggling to style it and didn't know where to find help. Similarly, I started creating comedy content and doing characters and talking about things that were important to me because I didn't find a place to do that in the career that I wanted as an actress.

I gave up my children to an American couple and went to Vietnam on an army assignment where I helped soldiers identify and get rid of hidden mines.

I greatly blame Congress, spurred on by its personal hatred of Nixon, for passing legislation in June through August of '73 which embargoed any further U.S. help to South Vietnam.

We moved in to help the Vietnamese defend their country and confront the Viet Cong.

Pity goes hand in hand with contempt. Don't ever forget that, Liberty. You can't take handouts or help from anyone, because that gives people the right to look down on you.

I do appreciate, Ernestine, that your first instinct is not to prevent me from doing something scandalous, but to help me get away with it.

I'll help you catch up with the mowers if you'll show me how to do that." The farmer glanced at West's tailored clothes. "You're not dressed for field work, sir." "I insist," West said, shrugging out of his jacket and handing it to Kathleen. "With any luck, I'll develop a callus to show people afterward.

For the hundreds who vanished and for the thousands who didn't. May your stories not be forgotten. For those who help today's orphans find forever homes. May you always know the value of your work and your love.

Through one lighthouse, you guide many ships.

When you're in a position to help, that means you're in a good place in your own life.

I should have known I'd find you in here." Speak of the devil. "Yes, I'm in the office and yes, I'm checking the computer again. I admit it. I've become a cyber stalker." "Now you've taken the first step, we can find you the help you need," Chase said with a smile.

We secure our friends not by accepting favors but by doing them." "War springs from unseen and generally insignificant causes.

Neither refuse to give help when it is needed,... nor refuse to accept it when it is offered.

Sometimes it's nice to have a man around the house. But a dog will clean the dishes.

I pray. I go to mass. I even remember to respect my elders and help little old ladies across the street. What the hell did I do to deserve this?