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Pity those who don't feel anything at all.
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pity
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Sarah J. Maas |
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"Rhysand stared at me for long enough that I faced him. "Be glad of your human heart, Feyre. Pity those who don't feel anything at all."
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heart
rhysand
feyre
rhys
pity
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Sarah J. Maas |
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I learn from my own daughter that you don't have to be awake to cry.
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empathy
pity
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Jodi Picoult |
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What a pity that Bilbo did not stab that vile creature, when he had a chance!' Pity? It was Pity that stayed his hand. Pity, and Mercy: not to strike without need. And he has been well rewarded, Frodo. Be sure that he took so little hurt from the evil, and escaped in the end, because he began his ownership of the Ring so. With Pity.
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pity
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J.R.R. Tolkien |
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It is a pity that doing one's best does not always answer.
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hard-work
pity
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Charlotte Brontë |
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You should be nicer to him,' a schoolmate had once said to me of some awfully ill-favored boy. 'He has no friends.' This, I realized with a pang of pity that I can still remember, was only true as long as everybody agreed to it.
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friends
schoolmates
pity
school
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Christopher Hitchens |
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That is the challenge Companion. To take what has happened to you and learn from it. Nothing is quite so destructive as pity, especially self-pity. No event in life is so terrible that one cannot rise above it.
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life
pity
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Robin Hobb |
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There are two kinds of pity. One, the weak and sentimental kind, which is really no more than the heart's impatience to be rid as quickly as possible of the painful emotion aroused by the sight of another's unhappiness, that pity which is not compassion, but only an instinctive desire to fortify one's own soul agains the sufferings of another; and the other, the only one at counts, the unsentimental but creative kind, which knows what it is about and is determined to hold out, in patience and forbearance, to the very limit of its strength and even beyond.
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pity
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Stefan Zweig |
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No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. But I know none, and therefore am no beast.
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shakespeare
richard-iii
pity
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William Shakespeare |
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"It's not a problem. There are people out there with much worse problems than mine."-Cynthia "Doesn't make yours any more fun to bear."-Liza "No. But it does help with the self-pity."- Cynthia"
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personal-problems
perspective
pity
self-help
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Jennifer Crusie |
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A pity to survive night flights over St. Georges Channel only to crack my skull falling from a ladder.
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ladder
fall
pity
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Eoin Colfer |
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Whether the bear beats the wolf or the wolf beats the bear, the rabbit always loses.
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pity
insight
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Robert Jordan |
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I'd rather have anybody's hate than their pity
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pity
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S.E. Hinton |
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Then cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door.
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william-blake
innocence
pity
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William Blake |
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It is when suffering finds a voice and sets our nerves quivering that this pity comes troubling us.
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suffering
pity
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H.G. Wells |
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Satirize wickedness if you must--but pity weakness.
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weakness
satire
pity
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L.M. Montgomery |
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Except for the sound of the rain, on the road, on the roofs, on the umbrella, there was absolute silence: only the dying moan of the sirens continued for a moment or two to vibrate within the ear. It seemed to Scobie later that this was the ultimate border he had reached in happiness: being in darkness, alone, with the rain falling, without love or pity.
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love
sierra-leone
pity
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Graham Greene |
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I gave myself to you sooner than I ever did to any man, I swear to you; and do you know why? Because when you saw me spitting blood you took my hand; because you wept; because you are the only human being who has ever pitied me. I am going to say a mad thing to you: I once had a little dog who looked at me with a sad look when I coughed; that is the only creature I ever loved. When he died I cried more than when my mother died. It is true that for twelve years of her life she used to beat me. Well, I loved you all at once, as much as my dog. If men knew what they can have for a tear, they would be better loved and we should be less ruinous to them.
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men
pity
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Alexandre Dumas-fils |
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You can't buy time, Nick. Ever. It's the only thing in life you can't get most of, and it's the one thing that will mercilessly tear you up when it's gone. It takes no pity on no soul and no heart.
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time
life
pity
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Sherrilyn Kenyon |
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You ought to be ironical the minute you get out of bed. You ought to wake up with your mouth full of pity.
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pity
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Ernest Hemingway |
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To a sensitive being, pity is not seldom pain.
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pain
pity
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Herman Melville |
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Sometimes I almost pity them. I think I have a freedom they cannot understand. No insult, no blame can touch me. Because I have set myself beyond the pale. I am nothing, I am hardly human any more. I am the French Lieutenant's Whore.
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whore
pity
pride
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John Fowles |
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But if someone calls me 'poor thing' one more time, I may go postal and kill everyone around me. Except children and dogs. And old people. And you. And Connor. Fine, I won't kill anyone. But it's driving me crazy.
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pity
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Kristan Higgins |
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The crying sounded even louder out of doors. It was as if all the pain in the world had found a voice. Yet had I known such pain was in the next room, and had it been dumb, I believe--I have thought since--I could have stood it well enough. It is when suffering finds a voice and sets our nerves quivering that this pity comes troubling us. But in spite of the brilliant sunlight and the green fans of the trees waving in the soothing sea-breeze, the world was a confusion, blurred with drifting black and red phantasms, until I was out of earshot of the house in the stone wall.
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vivisection
islands
pity
horror
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H.G. Wells |
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All depression has its roots in self-pity, and all self-pity is rooted in people taking themselves too seriously.
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irony
humor
philosophy
self-pity
pity
psychology
sarcasm
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Tom Robbins |
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I wept in self-pity, and because I knew you could never go back. You chose your path, and that was it.
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pity
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Juliet Marillier |
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Pity, I've learned, is like a fart. You can tolerate your own, but you simply can't stand anyone else's.
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humour
funny
sadness
pity
joke
sad
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Jonathan Tropper |
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So true it is, and so terrible, too, that up to a certain point the thought or sight of misery enlists our best affections; but, in certain special cases, beyond that point it does not. they err who would assert that invariable this is owing to the inherent selfishness of the human heart. It rather proceeds from a certain hopelessness of remedying excessive and organic ill. To a sensitive being, pity is not seldom pain. An when at last it is perceived that such pity cannot lead to effectual succor, common sense bides the soul be rid of it.
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suffering
human-misery
melville
pity
misery
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Herman Melville |
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Whenever she saw in others an advantage, however trivial, which she herself lacked, she would persuade herself that it was no advantage at all, but a drawback, and would pity so as not to have to envy them.
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envy
pity
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Marcel Proust |
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I remember staying to look at it for a long time, as one would linger within reach of a consoling whisper. The sky was pearly grey. It was one of those overcast days so rare in the tropics, in which memories crowd upon one, memories of other shores, of other faces.
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mortality
depression
death
sadness
dark-sky
grey-sky
overcast
morose
doomed
temporal
depressing
lost-love
pity
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Joseph Conrad |
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"- in the end she felt pity for me, for the lost man. And when a girl's heart is moved to pity, that is, of course, most dangerous for her. She's sure to want to "save" him then, to bring him to reason, to resurrect him, to call him to nobler aims, to regenerate him into a new life and new activity. Well, everyone knows what can be dreamt up in that vein. I saw at once that the bird was flying into my net on its own."
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self-sacrifice
pity
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky |
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He saw her right after the seventh-period bell rang. She seemed dressed for the sole purpose of blending in with the lockers, but she stood out, anyway. It didn't matter that her wide blue eyes were narrowed or that her pretty mouth was twisted into a near snarl -- she was blatantly beautiful. It was kind of sick the way Ed was preoccupied with beautiful girls these days. He felt a little sorry for her. (He was also preoccupied with finding ways of feeling sorry for people.) She was new and trying hard not to look it. She was confused and trying to look tough. It was endearing is what it was.
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blending-in
endearing
lockers
snarls
pity
school
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Francine Pascal |
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When he turned his head quickly his hair seemed to shake out light, and some persons thought they saw decided genius in this coruscation. Mr. Casaubon, on the contrary, stood rayless.
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humor
pity
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George Eliot |
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"He said ..." A pause. He cleared his throat. "He said that pity was the only love I could hope for."
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pity
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R. Scott Bakker |
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Hard times' is a phrase the English love to use, when speaking of Africa. And it is easy to forget that Africa's 'hard times' were made harder by them.
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irony
charity
hardship
race
pity
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Alice Walker |
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By Allah, how _thankful_ he is (_yes, madam, one moment, madam_), how _gladdened_ by the thought that Magid, Magid at least, will, in a matter of four hours, be flying east from this place and its demands, its constant cravings, this place where there exists neither patience nor pity, where the people want what they want _now_, right now (_We've been waiting twenty minutes for the vegetables_), expecting their lovers, their children, their friends, and even their gods to arrive at little cost and in little time, just as table ten expect their tandoori prawns. . . .
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pity
patience
impatience
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Zadie Smith |
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It was a sordid scene. Philip leaned over the rail, staring down, and he ceased to hear the music. They danced furiously. They danced round the room, slowly, talking very little, with all their attention given to the dance. The room was hot, and their faces shone with sweat. It seemed to Philip that they had thrown off the guard which people wear on their expression, the homage to convention, and he saw them now as they really were. In that moment of abandon they were strangely animal: some were foxy and some were wolflike; and others had the long, foolish face of sheep. Their skins were sallow from the unhealthy life the led and the poor food they ate. Their features were blunted by mean interests, and their little eyes were shifty and cunning. There was nothing of nobility in their bearing, and you felt that for all of them life was a long succession of petty concerns and sordid thoughts. The air was heavy with the musty smell of humanity. But they danced furiously as though impelled by some strange power within them, and it seemed to Philip that they were driven forward by a rage for enjoyment. They were seeking desperately to escape from a world of horror. The desire for pleasure which Cronshaw said was the only motive of human action urged them blindly on, and the very vehemence of the desire seemed to rob it of all pleasure. The were hurried on by a great wind, helplessly, they knew not why and they knew not whither. Fate seemed to tower above them, and they danced as though everlasting darkness were beneath their feet. Their silence was vaguely alarming. It was as if life terrified them and robbed them of power of speech so that the shriek which was in their hearts died at their throats. Their eyes were haggard and grim; and notwithstanding the beastly lust that disfigured them, and the meanness of their faces, and the cruelty, notwithstanding the stupidness which was the worst of all, the anguish of those fixed eyes made all that crowd terrible and pathetic. Philip loathed them, and yet his heart ached with the infinite pity which filled him. He took his coat from the cloak-room and went out into the bitter coldness of the night.
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dance
fate
sordid
pity
horror
pleasure
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W. Somerset Maugham |
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I was astonished by his complete lack of self-pity. Morrie, who could no longer dance, swim, bathe, or walk; Morrie, who could no longer answer his own door, dry himself after a shower, or even roll over in bed. How could he be so accepting? I watched him struggle with a fork, picking at a piece of tomato, missing it the first two times - a pathetic scene, and yet I could not deny that sitting in his presence was almost magically serene, the same calm breeze that soothed me back in college.
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ill
struggle
live
past
life
presence
pity
dying
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Mitch Albom |
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I could see in her a piece of the bright hope I once had in myself and it made me sour and angry. It made me feel sorry for her too. I wanted to take both her hands in mine, look her in the eye, and let her see that the world isn't interested in a little black girl's dreams.
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youth
dreams
hope
anger
pity
aging
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Jeanette Winterson |
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However angry I was with him, however much I wanted to humiliate Terry, I suddenly saw such humanity in his eyes, and in the way he tried to smile - such innocence in the way he wanted to understand me, and such possibility of pain, along with the implicit assumption that he wouldn't be harmed - that I pulled away.
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humanity
pity
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Hanif Kureishi |
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She expected no judgement and wanted no pity.
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pity
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Colum McCann |
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I believe the intensity of the pity you feel for an animal has to do with how it evokes pity for yourself.... Innocence is something we humans pass through and leave behind, unable to return. But animals live and die in that state, and seeing innocence violated in the form of cruelty to a mere duck can seem like the most barbaric act in the world.
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cruelty-to-animals
barbarism
cruelty
animals
innocence
pity
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