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Quotes about Tenderness

He tends His flock like a shepherd; He gathers the lambs in His arms and carries them close to His heart. He gently leads the nursing ewes.
— Isaiah 40:11
Our salvation comes from something small, tender, and vulnerable, something hardly noticeable. The Lord, who is the creator of the universe, comes to us in smallness, weakness, and hiddenness.
— Henri Nouwen
A child's cry touches a father's heart.
— Charles Spurgeon
The Church must run the risk of dilution rather than leave the state to the cold light of reason, unwarmed by tenderness.
— Martin Luther
The best position for practicing this is lying down. You focus your attention on a part of your body, such as your heart. As you breathe in, you become aware of your heart, and as you breathe out, you smile towards it. You send it your love, your tenderness.
— Thich Nhat Hanh
Friendship, compounded of esteem and love, derives from one its tenderness and its permanence from the other.
— Samuel Johnson
One of life's greatest paradoxes is that it's in the crucible of pain and suffering that we become tender. Not all pain and suffering, certainly. If that were the case, the whole world would be tender, since no one escapes pain and suffering. To these elements must be added mourning, understanding, patience, love and the willingness to remain vulnerable. Together they lead to wisdom and tenderness.
— Brennan Manning
Saints have to be tough as well as tender because saints are like Christ, and Christ was the toughest and the tenderest man who ever lived.
— Peter Kreeft
And his soul was drawn to Dinah, the daughter of Jacob. He loved the young girl and spoke to her tenderly.
— Genesis 34:3
There is nothing stronger than gentleness
— John Wooden
Some men know that a light touch of the tongue, running from a woman's toes to her ears, lingering in the softest way possible in various places in between, given often enough and sincerely enough, would add immeasurably to world peace.
— Marianne Williamson
Try an' get some rest, darlin'." Clay pressed her back against her pillow. Sophie nodded. Clay stood and took a couple of steps toward the door. He paused and looked back at her, and then he awkwardly came back, leaned over, and kissed her on the forehead, then the cheek, then her lips. He brushed her hair back again. "You and the girls, and this life I've got myself into, will always be a miracle to me, Sophie.
— Mary Connealy