Quotes About Community

If a man, cautious, hides his limp, Somebody has to limp it! Things do it; the surroundings limp. House walls get scars, the car breaks down; matter, in drudgery, takes it up.

He that said it was not good for man to be alone, placed the celibate amongst the inferior states of perfection.

Man becomes great exactly in the degree in which he works for the welfare of his fellow-men.

The cities are the principal home and seat of the human group. They are the coral colony for Man, the collective being.

So long as we live among men, let us cherish humanity.

A man who was generous with his wealth. It has been reported that during his lifetime, Carnegie gave away over $350 million of his money to help others.

No man is an island, but some of us are long peninsulas.

If I can go through life free and rich, I shall not cry because my neighbor, equally free, is richer. Liberty will ultimately make all men rich; it will not make all men equally rich.

There is no escape - man drags man down, or man lifts man up.

Let every man shovel out his own snow, and the whole city will be passable," said Gamache. Seeing Beauvoir's puzzled expression he added, "Emerson." "Lake and Palmer?" "Ralph and Waldo.

Interdependence is and ought to be as much the ideal of man as self-sufficiency. Man is a social being.

They do say that when a man starts down hill everybody is ready to help him with a kick, and I suppose it is so.

Man have to have friends even in hell.

The public spirit is in the hands of the man who knows how to make use of it.

The best poet is the man who delivers our daily bread: the local baker.

People are first and foremost Republicans, first and foremost Anarchists, first and foremost a man or woman, and that is a mistake. It hurts the individual and it hurts the whole.

Sport must be the heritage of all men and of all social classes.

... Societies aren t made of sticks and stones, but of men whose individual characters, by turning the scale one way or another, determine the direction of the whole.

We are anthill men upon an anthill world.

One aged man - one man - can't fill a house.

In the big city, if the man next door happens to be a slum landlord, a Mafia bag man, or a long distance runner, what does it matter, as long as he puts his garbage out on Tuesdays?

Instead of noblemen, let us have noble villages of men.

Though a quarrel in the streets is a thing to be hated, the energies displayed in it are fine; the commonest man shows a grace in his quarrel.

Every man should esteem his neighbor as himself.