Quotes about Recognition
The modesty that theology needs is the recognition that we cannot rationally comprehend God.
— Hans Boersma
A sense of our inadequacies and failings, a recognition that we could be better people than we usually are, is one of the forces for moral growth and improvement in our society. An appropriate sense of guilt makes people try to be better. But an excessive sense of guilt, a tendency to blame ourselves for things which are clearly not our fault, robs us of our self-esteem and perhaps of our capacity to grow and to act.
— Harold S. Kushner
It is amazing what you can accomplish if you do not care who gets the credit.
— Harry S. Truman
Men often mistake notoriety for fame, and would rather be noticed for their vices than not be noticed at all.
— Harry S. Truman
The secret of success lies not in doing your own work, but in recognizing the right man to do it.
— Andrew Carnegie
Show respect for everyone who works for a living, regardless of how trivial their job.
— H Jackson Brown, Jr.
The simple act of recognizing diversity in corporate life helps us to connect the great variety of gifts that people bring to the work and service of the corporation.
— Max De Pree
Productiveness is your acceptance of morality, your recognition of the fact that you choose to live.
— Ayn Rand
I thought about that the other day after I went to the grocery store and had to sign fifteen autographs before leaving. On one hand, it's just so flattering. On the other hand, sometimes it would be nice to get the bread and leave, you know?
— Clay Aiken
While it may sound spiritual, the common practice of telling people to forget their lives over the past six days so that they can truly worship God for the next hour smacks more of Greek dualism than a biblical view of a spiritual person. Our lives over the past six days are what God is most interested in! A recognition of the Heat we all face will lead us to bring our messy lives before him.
— Timothy Lane
When they entered they found, hanging upon the wall, a splendid portrait of their master as they had last seen him, in all the wonder of his exquisite youth and beauty. Lying on the floor was a dead man, in evening dress, with a knife in his heart. He was withered, wrinkled, and loathsome of visage. It was not till they had examined the rings that they recognised who it was.
— Oscar Wilde
Teach me neither to proffer nor receive cheap praise.
— Dale Carnegie