Quotes About Empathy

They beat up on a weakling, and that's all they did. The rest is smoke-filled, coffee-house crap. They tortured and tormented a weaker kid. And it wasn't just that night. Read the letters, it was eight months. And you know what? I'll bet it was his whole life. They beat him up, and they killed him. And why? Because he couldn't run very fast. I'm off duty now, don't ask me to be pals with these guys.

The more time you spend with someone, the more you realize they're not perfect. Everyone comes from a different place with different problems.

Sometimes it's about more than your own happiness. Sometimes you have to think of other people.

Characters are supposed to have understandable motivations. The reader is supposed to be able to relate to them.

You tend to tell yourself that feeling something is always better than feeling nothing.

Then your job is to be a sister...All you have to do is this: Listen. Have patience. And love.

There is a dearth of conversation that revolves simply around expressions of caring, sharing, and loving.

Sometimes a spouse, in trying to relieve a partner's distress, accomplishes just the opposite.

If you are ever sad and think that life is hard, remember that you are not alone...

All the different nations in the world, despite their differences of appearance and religion and language and way of life, still have one thing in common, and that is what's inside of all of us. If we X-rayed the insides of different human beings, we wouldn't be able to tell from those X-rays what the person's language or background or race is.

The question I asked Georges has now become a general one - You, who thought you were superfluous, who thought there was no place for you in society, not only are you not superfluous, you are needed and so those who were beggars become givers.

Unconditional love is hard to compete with.

Both psychopaths and sociopaths hide their true selves behind a mask, as American psychiatrist Hervey

No religion has mandated killing others as a requirement for its sustenance or promotion.

Those who cannot work with their hearts achieve but a hollow, half-hearted success that breeds bitterness all around.

We have not invaded anyone. We have not conquered anyone. We have not grabbed their land, their culture, their history and tried to enforce our way of life on them.

Helpless creatures ought, on the contrary, to be treated as sacred trusts, whether they are orphans, or dependants, or creatures of any kind unable to assert themselves.

That is what stories can do, they can push the feeble disorders we live with out of sight.

Umudu k?r?lm?? insana baÅŸka kim hayat?n hat?ras?n? geri verebilir ki, söyle?

I am a refugee, an asylum-seeker. These are not simple words, even if habit of hearing them makes them seem so.

Kita butuh Islam ramah bukan Islam marah

The more you get into any religion, it becomes the same. It really becomes how you treat other people and how you get outside yourself. How you look to help other people, and how you get out of this 'I, me, mine' type of thing.

Compassion crowns the soul with its truest victory.

Love, Mercy, and Grace, sisters all, attend your wounds of silence and hope.