Quotes About Empathy

Sir, no man's enemy, forgiving allBut will his negative inversion, be prodigal.

About suffering they were never wrong,The Old Masters: how well they understoodIts human position; how it takes placeWhile someone else is eating or opening a windowOr just walking dully along.

I and the public know What all schoolchildren learn, Those to whom evil is done Do evil in return.

Before people complain of the obscurity of modern poetry, they should first examine their consciences and ask themselves with how many people and on how many occasions they have genuinely and profoundly shared some experience with another.

for once in our lives / Everything became a You and nothing was an It.

To understand any living thing, you must, so to say, creep within and feel the beating of its heart.

La amabilidad es para los vivos. Los muertos ya no la necesitan.

You are not angry with people when you laugh at them. Humor teaches tolerance.

I've met so many people, often the scum of the earth, and found them, you know, quite decent. I am an uncomfortable stranger to moral indignation.

If a man hasn't what's necessary to make a woman love him, it's his fault, not hers.

We know our friends by their defects rather than by their merits.

You are not angry with people when you laugh at them. Humor teaches them tolerance.

Stimulate the heart to love, and all other virtues will rise of their own accord.

I have spread my dreams beneath your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

Tread softly because you tread on my dreams." - William Butler Yeats, He Wishes For The Cloth of Heaven.

To A Squirrel At Kyle-Na-No Come play with me; Why should you run Through the shaking tree As though I'd a gun To strike you dead? When all I would do Is to scratch your head And let you go.

For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

B?n có th? kh?ng ??nh m?t ng??i ?àn ông t?t khi anh ây có m?t con chó yêu th??ng mình

B?n có th? kh?ng ??nh m?t ng??i ?àn ông t?t khi anh ?y có m?t con chó yêu th??ng mình

I believe that all men, black, brown, and white, are brothers.

You shall love your crooked neighbor with you crooked heart.

Whoever suffers from the malady of being unable to endure any injustice, must never look out of the window, but stay in his room with the door shut. He would also do well, perhaps, to throw away his mirror.

We must love one another or die