The catch phrase for the day is 'Do an act of kindness. Help one person smile.' — Harvey Ball
The catch phrase for the day is 'Do an act of kindness. Help one person smile.' — Harvey Ball
The catch phrase for the day is 'Do an act of kindness. Help one person smile.' — Harvey Ball
The catch phrase for the day is 'Do an act of kindness. Help one person smile.' — Harvey Ball
The catch phrase for the day is 'Do an act of kindness. Help one person smile.' — Harvey Ball
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The catch phrase for the day is 'Do an act of kindness. Help one person smile.'

— Harvey Ball
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More “Kindness” Quotes

Heaven's currency is friendship. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Slaying Dragons
Be someone’s security blanket when theirs is in the wash. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
I wish everyone had someone who never popped their balloons. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
I have to believe it’s right to be a warm voice, a companion if I can be, as soon as ever I find a friend. — Betsy Cornwell, Mechanica
I know you're just trying to be kind. But the world isn't always kind. So sometimes you have to know what you're up agai — Mackenzie Herbert, Chasing Trains
It is so simple, yet so hard for some people to do. If you want someone out of your life then you and only “you” must te — Shannon L. Alder
True compassion does not sit on the laps of renovation; it dives with an approach to reconstruction. Don't throw a coin — Israelmore Ayivor
Don’t be too nice to him,” I teased. “He’ll never leave. — Juliet Blackwell, Hexes and Hemlines
Gregory?” I called. I couldn’t help myself. It was irrational, but I was scared to see him run from me. He turned my dir — Richelle E. Goodrich, Dandelions: The Disappearance of Annabelle Fancher
We never think lightly of those who walk with us on our uphill days. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Smile Anyway
As a Texan, I say ma'm and sir to my age contemporaries and open doors for anyone that I can. This goes for men, too, th — Tiffany Madison
Such kindness wasn't a gift but a goad, scraping against one's skin like a yoke of thorns. She would have preferred him — Lauren Willig, The Betrayal of the Blood Lily