Quotes about Empathy
True leaders know that time spent listening is well invested.
— J. Oswald Sanders
The person who is impatient with weakness will be ineffective in his leadership. The evidence of our strength lies not in the distance that separates us from other runners but in our closure with them, our slower pace for their sakes, our helping them pick it up and cross the line.
— J. Oswald Sanders
There are people who have the capacity to imagine themselves as someone else, there are people who have no such capacity (when the lack is extreme, we call them psychopaths), and there are people who have the capacity but choose not to exercise it.
— JM Coetzee
We can only know and understand ourselves fully through others — through the way we experience others and ourselves in relation to others, and the way others experience us.
— JM Coetzee
We can only know and understand ourselves fully through others — through the way we experience others and ourselves in relation to others, and the way others experience us.
— JM Coetzee
My aunt once said that the world would never find peace until men fell at their women's feet and asked for forgiveness.
— Jack Kerouac
Forgive everyone for your own sins and be sure to tell them you love them which you do.
— Jack Kerouac
We tiptoed around each other like heartbreaking new friends.
— Jack Kerouac
Nevertheless we understood each other on all levels of madness...
— Jack Kerouac
When I got better I realized what a rat he was, but then I had to understand the impossible complexity of his life, how he had to leave me there, sick, to get on with his wives and woes.
— Jack Kerouac
Modern barber college, Smith eyes closed suffers a haircut fearing its ugliness 50 cents, a barber student olive-skinned 'Garcia' on his coat, two blond small boys one with feared face and big ears watching from seats, tell him 'You're ugly little boy & you've got big ears' he'd weep and suffer and it wouldn't even be true, the other thinfaced conscious concentrated patched bluejeans and scuffed shoes who watches me delicate, suffering child that grows hard and greedy with puberty.
— Jack Kerouac
I'm going to write ceaselessly about the dignity of human beings no matter who and or what they are, and the less dignity a person has the fewer words I'll use.
— Jack Kerouac