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Quotes About Empathy

Your friend mourns your losses with you, because they experience them too. The truth is, no matter how lonely you might feel, you're never going through anything alone.
~ Jennifer Lopez
Your friends mourn your losses with you, because they experience them too. The truth is, no matter how lonely you might feel, you're never going through anything alone.
~ Jennifer Lopez
What a woman should know -When to just let him zone out on video games, his computer, or phone. -When to let him control the day or situation. -When to just shut up and kiss him.
~ Jennifer Love Hewitt
You don't have to kiss me. You don't even have to like me, Heiress, but please don't make me do this alone.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Maybe, to do what you and I do, we have to have a little bit of the monster in us.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Being raised by a psychopath will do that to you.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
The fact that you don't hate him for this breaks my heart. And if we weren't leaving because of what they'd done to you, we'd be leaving because the pack has twisted you enough to make you think that it's okay for someone to treat you that way.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Caroline: 'You know Sora. I don't. It will hurt you. It won't hurt me. Nothing hurts me.' Lake: 'Liar. Just breathing hurts you so bad, you want to beat the snot out of something.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
It might feel better to give to someone you know than a stranger, or to donate to an organization whose story brings a tear to your eye, but that's your brain playing tricks on you. The morality of an action depends, ultimately and only, on its outcomes.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Everyone is a little wrong sometimes, Heiress.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Life is full of drowning people, reading and willing to drown you, too.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
I looked down at my hands, unable to meet her eyes. My wrists were still angry and red. The raw skin looked how I felt.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
I'm not your penance, Grayson Hawthorne.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Alisa gave me an almost pitying look. "Oh, honey," she said, then recovered her professionalism. "You own this hotel.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Whoever triggered the explosion must have mistimed things. If you'd been two steps closer, you would have died." His voice got tighter. "Two of my men didn't make it." Devastating guilt drilled through me, a needle-thin icicle straight to the heart. I felt heavy and numb. "I'm sorry.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Ivy gave the woman's hand a firm squeeze before letting it go. "What do you need?" she asked. "We're holding up." That, too, sounded like a rote reply, recited over and over again in hopes that it might somehow become the truth.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
People who'd always had a family to count on and place to belong couldn't truly understand the draw of that little whisper that said There's someone like you. Someone who wouldn't hold my origins against me.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
An angel," I repeated. "Have you met me?" "You, as in the girl who threw herself into the line of fire on my behalf after having known me less than a day?" Lily asked innocently. "Or the one who spends hours discussing zombie-related military tactics with my younger brother?" She paused. "Or maybe the one who can't even let herself be angry that her mother's a piece of work who's been refusing her calls all month?" Ouch. Lily usually didn't go quite so clearly for the jugular.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Knowing about Eve and letting her be raised by people who treated her as less than? Pretending that our family owed Toby's daughter nothing? There's nothing honorable about that." Grayson shook. "Any of it.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
I use knowing things about people as an excuse to keep them from knowing me.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Quite frankly, I thought that tools who lived in tool houses probably shouldn't throw stones.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Some people like having their friends aroun when things get tough,and some people need to be alone. When she/he ready to talk, she/he will talk.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
Feeling like she really was just seven or eight, Claire sat down on the floor, books all around her, and she opened the last one she'd picked up. Even though it was dark, and even though her eyes couldn't see the words, she knew them. Knew the little prince's story as well as her own. She closed her eyes. She leaned her head forward against the book. And she sobbed.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes
I moved closer to Rebecca, whose arms were wrapped around her middle, like all she could do was stand there and just keep taking the blows.
~ Jennifer Lynn Barnes