Quotes about Harmony
Inner conflict and turmoil often result in conflict with others, so we must achieve inner peace to effectively pursue peace with others.
— Jerry Bridges
But note also the twofold objective of God's providence: His own glory and the good of His people. These two objectives are never antithetical; they are always in harmony with each other. God never pursues His glory at the expense of the good of His people, nor does He ever seek our good at the expense of His glory. He has designed His eternal purpose so that His glory and our good are inextricably bound together.
— Jerry Bridges
There is no conflict in the Bible between His sovereignty and our responsibility.
— Jerry Bridges
Leadership has a harder job to do than just choose sides. It must bring sides together.
— Jesse Jackson
When I look out at this convention, I see the face of America, red, yellow, brown, black and white. We are all precious in God's sight—the real rainbow coalition.
— Jesse Jackson
Our nation is a rainbow - red, yellow, brown, black, and white - and we're all precious in God's sight.
— Jesse Jackson
We must all learn a good lesson - how to live together. That is the new challenge of the new world... learning to co-exist and not co-annihilate.
— Jesse Jackson
The white, the Hispanic, the black, the Arab, the Jew, the woman, the Native American, the small farmer, the businessperson, the environmentalist, the peace activist, the young, the old, the lesbian, the gay and the disabled make up the American quilt
— Jesse Jackson
Our flag is red, white and blue, but our nation is a rainbow -- red, yellow, brown, black and white -- and we're all precious in God's sight.
— Jesse Jackson
I am thee and thou art me and all of one is the other.
— Ernest Hemingway
During the night two porpoises came around the boat and he could hear them rolling and blowing. He could tell the difference between the blowing noise the male made and the sighing blow of the female. 'They are good,' he said. 'They play and make jokes and love one another. They are our brothers like the flying fish.
— Ernest Hemingway
He was completely integrated now and he took a good long look at everything. Then he looked up at the sky. There were big white clouds in it. He touched the palm of his hand against the pine needles where he lay and he touched the bark of the pine trunk that he lay behind.
— Ernest Hemingway