Quotes About Sympathy

My lifetime listens to yours.

If you're smart, you care. And if you care, you love.

Pity melts the mind to love.

To love with the spirit is to pity, and he who pities most loves most.

Love is to understand, at last, the suffering of another.

They tell us that "Pity is akin to Love;" if so, Pity must be a poor relation.

If we love something similar to ourselves, we endeavor, as far as we can, to bring it about that it should love us in return.

The more we sympathize with excellence, the more we go out of self, the more we love, the broader and deeper is our personality.

A woman's pity often opens the door to love.

If Pity come as Pity, bid her stay; But if in guise of Love, chase her away.

More and more the world is growing to love a lover, and one has only to read the newspapers to see how sympathetic are the times to any generous and adventurous display of the passions.

No deep and strong feeling, such as we may come across here and there in the world, is unmixed with compassion. The more we love, the more the object of our love seems to us to be a victim.

Pity swells the tide of love.

Marie von Ebner-Eschenbach

Pity is akin to love.

You love me and I love you, your heart hurts ... well mine does too.

To understand is not only to pardon, but in the end to love.

It's an odd thing about love. When someone you love cries, your heart melts. But when someone you don't love cries, you look at them and think, Why are you telling 'me' this?

We looked into each other's eyes. I saw myself, she saw herself.

You will find that the woman who is really kind to dogs is always one who has failed to inspire sympathy in men. For the attractive woman, dogs are mere dumb and restless brutes—possibly dangerous, certainly soulless. Yet will coquetry teach her to caress any dog in the presence of a man enslaved by her.

You will find that the woman who is really kind to dogs is always one who has failed to inspire sympathy in men.

Those poor things. They sounded so scared and angry. And why wouldn't they? What else should they feel when some horrible person released them into an environment they weren't born for?

Imagine Jesus today: He is leaning over, bending down close to someone who is hurt. He's listening. His eyes fill with tears as He hears that person's troubles. Then His hand gently brushes away a tear. He was hurt once too. He understands.

Jesus wept" (John 11:35).