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Quotes About Empathy

I am sure that if the mothers of various nations could meet, there would be no more wars.
~ E.M. Forster
There is only a certain amount of kindness in the world…just as there is a certain amount of light. We cast a shadow on something wherever we stand, and it is no good moving from place to place to save things…Choose a place where you won't do very much harm and stand in it for all you are worth, facing the sunshine.
~ E.M. Forster
Excuse my mistakes, realize my limitations. Life is not easy as we know it on the earth.
~ E.M. Forster
Lucy was suffering from the most grievous wrong which this world has yet discovered: diplomatic advantage had been taken of her sincerity, of her craving for sympathy and love. Such a wrong is not easily forgotten. Never again did she expose herself without due consideration and precaution against rebuff. And such a wrong may react disastrously upon the soul.
~ E.M. Forster
We are not concerned with the very poor. They are unthinkable, and only to be approached by the statistician or the poet.
~ E.M. Forster
It is easy to sympathize at a distance,' said an old gentleman with a beard. 'I value more the kind word that is spoken close to my ear.
~ E.M. Forster
God has put us on earth to love our neighbors and to show it, and He is omnipresent, even in India, to see how we are succeeding.
~ E.M. Forster
A slow nature such as Maurice's appears insensitive, for it needs time even to feel.
~ E.M. Forster
I have only got down on to paper, really, three types of people: the person I think I am, the people who irritate me, and the people I'd like to be.
~ E.M. Forster
The bully and the victim never quite forget their first relations.
~ E.M. Forster
What does unhappiness matter when we are all unhappy together?
~ E.M. Forster
A thousand little civilities create tenderness in time.
~ E.M. Forster
People turned out to be alive. Hitherto he had supposed that they were what he pretended to be - flat pieces of cardboard stamped with a conventional design… there came by no process of reason a conviction that they were human beings with feelings akin to his own.
~ E.M. Forster
The second dream is more difficult to convey. Nothing happened. He scarcely saw a face, scarcely heard a voice say, "That is your friend," and then it was over, having filled him with beauty and taught him tenderness. He could die for such a friend, he would allow such a friend to die for him; they would make any sacrifice for each other, and count the world nothing, neither death nor distance nor crossness could part them, because "this is my friend.
~ E.M. Forster
But books meant so much for him he forgot that they were a bewilderment to others.
~ E.M. Forster
How indeed is it possible for one human being to be sorry for all the sadness that meets him on the face of the earth, for the pain that is endured not only by men, but by animals and plants, and perhaps by the stones?
~ E.M. Forster
Science is better than sympathy, if only it is science.
~ E.M. Forster
But let yourself go. You are inclined to get muddled, if I may judge from last night. Let yourself go. Pull out from the depths those thoughts that you do not understand, and spread them out in the sunlight and know the meaning of them. By understanding George you may learn to understand yourself. It will be good for both of you.
~ E.M. Forster
I want to see you not through the machine,' said Kuno. 'I want to speak to you not through the wearisome machine.
~ E.M. Forster
Rudeness affected Margaret like a bitter taste in the mouth. It poisoned life. At times it is necessary, but woe to those who employ it without due need.
~ E.M. Forster
I don't think I understand people very well. I only know whether I like or dislike them.
~ E.M. Forster
He was inaccurate because he was sensitive.
~ E.M. Forster
I cannot help thinking that there is something to admire in every one, even if you do not approve of them.
~ E.M. Forster
For human intercourse, as soon as we look at it for its own sake and not as a social adjunct, is seen to be haunted by a spectre. We cannot understand each other, except in a rough and ready way; we cannot reveal ourselves, even when we want to; what we call intimacy is only a makeshift; perfect knowledge is an illusion.
~ E.M. Forster