The trait I regard most highly in a man is kindness. Thoughtful, consistent kindness. All other qualities-whether charming, witty, handsome, enterprising, powerful, seductive, or ingenious-wither in comparison to a truly kind man.
Everyone has a sense of humor. If you don’t laugh at jokes, you probably laugh at opinions.
I’m a master at setting people off…’ accounting my sexual history and scope of experience; surrendering; in conclusion an epic failure
…there are certain traits that God puts in each of us. There’s no escaping them.
It might not be about perfection. Rather, it may be that that which is imperfect is that which has the most character.
Why should our nastiness be the baggage of an apish past and our kindness uniquely human? Why should we not seek continuity with other animals for our ‘noble’ traits as well?
To be acceptable is for one to ignore his weakness while knowing his strength, to cover the scar even though it’s always there, however, to be impossible is for one to see his weakness as, not an adversary, but the cherry on top of his strength, to rearrange the scar so that it compliments his features.
You might be an introvert if you were ready to go home before you left the house.
Respect is sweeter when you earn it; you loose respect when you demand respect.