Kindness has converted more sinners than either zeal, eloquence, or learning; and these three last have never converted any.
Frederick William FaberRead
Kindness has converted more sinners than zeal, eloquence, or learning.
Interpretation
Kindness is more effective in bringing about change than forceful arguments or knowledge.
This quote by Frederick William Faber highlights the transformative power of kindness compared to other means of influence, such as zeal or eloquence. It suggests that genuine compassion and understanding can lead to more significant and meaningful changes in people than attempts at persuasion or intellectual debate.
In practice
In a speech about community service, one might say, 'Remember, kindness has converted more sinners than zeal, eloquence, or learning.'
Kindness has converted more sinners than either zeal, eloquence, or learning; and these three last have never converted any.
Remember that if the opportunities for great deeds should never come, the opportunities for good deeds are renewed day by day. The thing for us to long for is the goodness, not the glory.
We can exaggerate about many things; but we can never exaggerate our obligation to Jesus, or the compassionate abundance of the love of Jesus to us. All our lives long we might talk of Jesus, and yet we should never come to an end of the sweet things that might be said of Him.
Happiness is a great power of holiness. Thus, kind words, by their power of producing happiness, have also a power of producing holiness, and so of winning men to God.
The buried talent is the sunken rock on which most lives strike and founder.
Kind thoughts are rarer than either kind words or deeds. They imply a great deal of thinking about others. This in itself is rare. But they also imply a great deal of thinking about others without the thoughts being criticisms. This is rarer still.
Scott-there's nothing in the world I want but you-and your precious love. All the material things are nothing. I'd just hate to live in a sordid, colorless existence-because you'd soon love less-and less-and I'd do anything-anything-to keep your heart for my own-I don't want to live-I want to love first and live incidentally.
Seeing her this last time, I threw myself on her body. And she opened her eyes slowly. I was not scared. I knew she could see me and what she had finally done. So i shut her eyes with my fingers and told her with my heart: I cah see the truth, too. I am strong, too.
We came by night to the Fortunate Isles, And lay like fish Under the net of our kisses.
When she smiles, it feels like the first warm day of March-- after an eternity of snow, when you suddenly remember how summer feels on the backs of your bare calves & in the part of your hair.
From moment then to moment their desire Gained strength, and wisdom fled before love's fire; Passion engulfed them, and these lovers lay Entwined together till the break of day.
Love can be angry... with a kind of anger in which there is no gall, like the dove's and not the ravens.
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