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Quotes About Service

leadership is rooted not in power and authority, but in service and wisdom.
~ Robin Wall Kimmerer
And let us consider one another in order to provoke love and good works, not neglecting to gather together, as some are in the habit of doing, but encouraging each other, and all the more as you see the day approaching. Hebrews 10:24–25
~ Lisa Harper
The world says, "Push to the front of the line!" Jesus says, "Go to the back of the line." The world says, "Brand yourself and blast your accomplishments all over social media!" Jesus says, "If you want to be great you have to first learn to serve.
~ Lisa Harper
Every man is a hero if he strives more for others than for himself alone.
~ Lloyd Alexander
A grower of turnups Or shaper of clay, a commot Farmer or a king-Every man is a hero if he strives more for others than for himself alone.
~ Lloyd Alexander
man is a hero if he strives more for others than for himself alone. Once," he added, "you told me that the seeking counts more than the finding. So, too, must the striving count more than the gain.
~ Lloyd Alexander
I cooked for him like a wife and washed his clothes and was a wife in other ways too terrible to mention.
~ Lois Lowry
The Imperial Service could win a war without coffee, but would prefer not to have to.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
The gods do not grant miracles for our purposes, but for theirs. If you are become their tool, it is for a greater reason, an urgent reason. But you are the tool. You are not the work.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
You cannot outguess the gods. Hold to virtue—if you can identify it—and trust that the duty set before you is the duty desired of you. And that the talents given to you are the talents you should place in the gods' service. Believe that the gods ask for nothing back that they have not first lent to you. Not even your life.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
The gods have no hands in this world but ours.  If we fail Them, where then can They turn?
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
Illyan once told me that half the secret of House Vorkosigan's preeminence in Barrayaran history was the quality of the people it drew to its service.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
T]he route of a pilgrimage should serve its spiritual goal. Which may be simple or manifold, but which will partake of at least one of five aims: service, supplication, gratitude, divination, and atonement.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
Miles bowed, sitting; his floater bobbed slightly. "My horse would like you fine. He's extremely amiable, not to mention much too old and lazy to stampede anywhere. And I personally guarantee that with a Vorkosigan liveried armsman at your back, not the most benighted backcountry hick would offer you insult." Roic
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
The gods have no hands in this world but ours. If we fail Them, where then can They turn?
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
The five theological purposes of prayer, I was taught, are service, supplication, gratitude, divination, and atonement.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
I wanted—I wanted to serve something. To"—he raised his eyes to his father's, driven to a painful honesty—"to make my life an offering fit to lay at his feet." He shrugged. "Screwed up again." "Clay, boy." Count Vorkosigan's voice was hoarse but clear. "Only clay. Not fit to receive so golden a sacrifice." His voice cracked.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
What can the gods give me?" His brows twitched up in an expression of remarkably disingenuous goodwill. "Why, work, sweet Ista!
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
The gods have no hands but ours, they say." He held up his fingers and wiggled them.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
Cordelia thought they looked like brothers, and had the guess confirmed when the younger said, "Look, there's Father, three seats behind old Vortala. Which one's the new regent?" "The bandy-legged character in the red and blues, just sitting down to Vortala's right." Cordelia and Vorpatril exchanged a look behind their backs, and Cordelia put a finger to her lips. Vorpatril grinned and shrugged. "What's the word on him in the Service?
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
The gods have no hands but ours, they say.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
though ORICO went as a royal duty and as a result contracted a head cold. He turned this
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
I think I was fourteen before I found out that Ivan wasn't your middle name.' Miles cut himself off. That-idiot-Ivan was beginning a lifetime of Imperial service tomorrow.
~ Lois McMaster Bujold
You amaze me, he said then, reaching out to lay the toy on her pillow. That wasn't where he had gotten it from. You bring a toy to do a man's job, knowing the man is more than willing to provide the service. Where does that make sense, Chay?
~ Lora Leigh