I do not become surprised if I feel compassion, sympathy, and respect for someone or something, and someone else criticises and abuses me for that. I understand it.

Compassion is the wave of love that inspires courage and spirit.

The passion builds compassion that speaks and proves itself; otherwise, it defines as the tears of the crocodile.

Love, feeling, purity, and compassion are the human values; otherwise, without that human is, just the odour as the animals.

I can say, maybe I am ugliest for you, but my heart is beautiful that inspires only love, respect, and compassion for all the humanity.