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Quotes related to 1 Peter 3:8
Until you walk a mile in another man's moccasins you can't imagine the smell.
— Robert Byrne
There be three gentle and goodlie things, To be here, To be together, And to think well of one another.
— LM Montgomery
Anyone who has sympathy and understanding to give has a treasure that is without money and without price.
— LM Montgomery
Perhaps she had not succeeded in inspiring any wonderful ambitions in her pupils, but she had taught them, more by her own sweet personality than by all her careful precepts, that it was good and necessary in the years that were before them to live their lives finely and graciously, holding fast to truth and courtesy and kindness, keeping aloof from all that savored of falsehood and meanness and vulgarity.
— LM Montgomery
Miss Barry, who was sitting behind them, leaned forward and poked Marilla in the back with her parasol.
— LM Montgomery
I always take the ground that us women ought to stand by each other. We've got enough to endure at the hands of the men, the Lord knows, so I hold we hadn't ought to clapper-claw one another
— LM Montgomery
Speak tenderly; let there be kindness in your face, in your eyes, in your smile, in the warmth of your greeting. Always have a cheerful smile. Don't only give your care, but give your heart as well.
— Mother Teresa
I always just thought if you see somebody without a smile, give'em yours!
— Dolly Parton
Smile at each other. Smile at your wife, smile at your husband, smile at your children, smile at each other- it doesn't matter who it is- and that will help to grow up in greater love for each other.
— Mother Teresa
Be the living expression of God's kindness: kindness in your face, kindness in your eyes, kindness in your smile, kindness in your warm greeting.
— Mother Teresa
Peace in society depends upon peace in the family.
— St. Augustine
We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and hearthstone all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union, when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.
— Abraham Lincoln