Quotes About Concern

The current process of spiritual demagoguery and rhetorical overkill has transformed the concern for victims into a totalitarian command and a permanent inquisition.

Said Father Basil: "Saint Benedict takes the image that Scripture uses to speak about Christ himself. 'A bruised reed he will not break, a smoldering wick he will not quench.' Humanity is already fragile. We need to treat it with care, with concern, with delicacy.

In case you're worried about what's going to become of the younger generation, it's going to grow up and start worrying about the younger generation.

It is a good sign if the wicked hate us. If our foes were godly people, we would have cause for concern, but the hatred of the wicked is better than their love.

I think when someone is injured in your family, you want to speak to the individual and you want to hear their voice and you want to make sure they are OK.

The big knight fell heavily to the ground, and lay there, as nearly dead as possible. His servants came running from the castle and took him in. He got better in the end, but nobody cared much about that.

The war on terrorism has made national security a legitimate concern, and a rising deficit, changes brought on by globalization and even the price of oil have thrown the nation's economic health into question.

Dan," she said. "I'm worried about him. It's not right that a thirteen-year-old knows as much as he does bout stealing things." " You're right," Jake said. "He should have been at least sixteen like you before he became part of an international crime ring.

On the whole, people are beginning to understand. Any fellow who's known war, fear, who thinks of his children and of the hydrogen tests, and of political oppression, is beginning to understand that the protection of nature concerns him directly. . .

Le docteur Ramon est même allé chercher mon parapluie Arthur, je me faisais du mauvais sang car personne n'en voudrait à cause de sa valeur sentimentale, il faut aimer.

He had himself a certain sympathy for Morel; unfortunately, the man had not understood that the world of today was no longer capable of concerning itself with elephants. People had other preoccupations. They were no longer interested in anything except their own skins.

I always had a strong reluctance to hurt people, which is always the best way of hurting oneself.

Le docteur Ramon, son mari est même allé chercher mon parapluie Arthur, je me faisais du mauvais sang car personne n'en voudrait à cause de sa valeur sentimentale, il faut aimer.

Rubio's sudden concern for the humanitarian situation in Venezuela smacks of hypocrisy, as he supported all US sanctions that have made life for Venezuelans miserable.

My indirect exposure to war for most of my life constantly pushed me toward seeking, and becoming comfortable with, a pro-peace philosophy, as well as refusing to be intimidated by the false charges that such a position is unpatriotic, un-American, and expresses a lack of concern for military personnel.

Every person has something that concerns her ultimately and whatever it is, that object of ultimate concern is that person's God

Whatever a person's ultimate concern may be, it will have an enormous influence on everything else the person does or believes.

We're losing an entire generation. They're just gone. It's one of the worst things to happen to the church.

I am not worried about the deficit. It is big enough to take care of itself

It thrills me when a young person such as yourself speaks of dust issues!

It is of men, and of them only, that one should always be frightened.

In the middle of the night, Miss Clavel turned on the light and said, something is not right! 1941 - Ludwig Bemelmans (American, 1898–1962) -

We lavish tremendous concern and care on scenery but we ignore the ravaging of environments from which our lives are drawn

When we pushed away from the moorings various parents waved from the porch and others clustered on the dock. We rushed, worried that they'd betray us with last-minute asinine chitchat. Sure enough, one dimwit yelled: "Did you remember your inhaler?" (Two of us were asthmatics.) "Shut up! Shut up!" we implored, hands over ears. None of us wanted to see a man go down that way. "And what about the EpiPens?" shouted the low-status mother.