We are more severe judges of our own acts... We judge our thoughts, our intents, our secret curses, our secret hates, not only our acts.
Judgement is always based on experience and sometimes you will battle a person's history first, before commonsense will ever win the war.
What is wrong is wrong and what is right is right. If it is therefore wrong to do what is wrong, then it is absolutely right to do what is right! Do what is right and be right in what you do!
Everyone will not favor you or respect your beliefs, passion and purpose--so be it. But do not allow the views of others to hinder your quest. Remain steadfast.
If you live in such a manner as to stand the test of the last judgment, you can depend upon it that the world will not speak well of you.
When God grabs you by the scruff of the neck then although theoretically you have a freedom to say 'no', in another sense, actually, you can't say no because it's like Jeremiah. 'God, you have cheated...
when there is no sound mind in the society people are compromised in their judgement
Judgment does not necessarily relate to the judiciary system
No man is a hero to his valet. This is not because the hero is not a hero, but because the valet is a valet.
When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, 'I used everything you gave me'.
I carefully choose people in my life and if you are not happy with it, then its your call to be angry, broken, disappointed and lose sleep over my choice, judgement & decision... no apologies.
Wondering if an adult does a stupid thing should he be tried as a child?
The point of criticism is to build you as a leader and a dimension to reflect.
You will be a beautiful person, as long as you see the beauty in others.
Often people that criticise your life are usually the same people that don't know the price you paid to get where you are today. True friends see the full picture of your soul.
It's time to give the gavel back to God, we were never meant to be judges.
How can I judge?" she said at last. "To me, he is a hero. To the world a monster." She let her head fall into her arms and started crying quietly. "I miss him! Curse him! I miss him!"Mithorden put a h...
What if there is no such thing as other people's wrongness..... ?
I'm too wacky for most weirdos. Who am I to judge?
The ability to observe without evaluating is the highest form of intelligence.