Quotes About Sharing

I was having problems with depression and anxiety disorder, and it felt like not blogging about it was creating a false history. When I did finally share the problems I was having, I was shocked - not only by the support that was given to me, but also by the incredible amount of people who admitted they struggled with the same thing.

I don't even give my scripts to friends because I just feel it's, like, I don't need one more set of opinions.

I don't really consider myself a teacher. I think - like, I have opinions like everyone else, and I just share my opinions.

The Opry is about sharing.

I love to share food, especially if I made it or I'm particularly proud of what I ordered.

When you're a kid you're already trying to create your own world and organize the one in front of you, but then you get all insecure around 6th grade and don't think you have a right to share that.

If you have knowledge, let others light their candles in it.

I hail from a middle class educated family and now that God is kind to me by giving me enough money, I want to share it with others.

Maybe we ought to have a world in which things are divided between people kind of fairly.

I like cooking, but I think someone else ought to do the dishes.

We shared our father with the world.

I think... people are inspired by our music, and that's cool. We all borrow each other's music.

As we enjoy great advantages from the inventions of others, we should be glad of an opportunity to serve others by any invention of ours, and this we should do freely and generously.

My mother was not very good about keeping clothes; if they were outdated, she'd give them to an aunt or cousins or museums.

I don't like cooking just for myself; I enjoy feeding other people, particularly outdoors.

People are trying to find an outlet to tell their truth.

We light the oven so that everyone may bake bread in it.

For too long, humanity has acted with an outrageous lack of responsibility. We wanted everything for ourselves: greed, really. We failed to look at the overall picture and did not take into consideration those with whom we share the world.

You have to fill your cup. You then give away the overflowing, but you keep a cupful for yourself.

On one occasion I shared a bed with about seven other people, but we were all having a party overnight.

Tweeting is like sending out cool telegrams to your friends once a week.

Although it is no longer customary to offer visitors a straw through which to drink from a communal vat of beer, today tea or coffee may be offered from a shared pot, or a glass of wine or spirits from a shared bottle. And when drinking alcohol in a social setting, the clinking of glasses symbolically reunites the glasses into a single vessel of shared liquid. These are traditions with very ancient origins.

I am convinced that we are here for a reason and when I figure it out I will let you know.

Every gift is held by two hands: the one that gives, and the one that takes away.