| Author |
Quotes |
| Alexander Pope | Zeal then, not charity, became the guide. |
| Alexander Pope | I have more zeal than wit. |
| Alexander Pope | Poets heap virtues, painters gems, at will, And show their zeal, and hide their want of skill. |
| Alexander Pope | Zeal is very blind, or badly regulated, when it encroaches upon the rights of others. |
| Alexander Pope | Zeal then, not charity, became the guide. |
| Alexander Pope | I have more zeal than wit. |
| Alexander Pope | Poets heap virtues, painters gems, at will, And show their zeal, and hide their want of skill. |
| Alexander Pope | Zeal is very blind, or badly regulated, when it encroaches upon the rights of others. |
| Bible | But it is good to be zealously affected always in a good thing, and not only when I am present with you. |
| Bible | For I bear them record that they have a zeal of God, but not according to knowledge. |
| Bible | Through zeal knowledge is gotten, through lack of zeal knowledge is lost; let a man who knows this double path of gain and loss thus place himself that knowledge may grow. |
| Buddha | Through zeal knowledge is gotten, through lack of zeal knowledge is lost. |
| Charles Buxton | Experience shows that success is due less to ability than to zeal. The winner is he who gives himself to his work body and soul. |
| Hosea Ballou | Never let your zeal outrun your charity. The former is but human, the latter is divine. |
| James Beattie | Zealous, not modest. |
| John Greenleaf Whittier | Press bravely onward!--not in vain Your generous trust in human kind; The good which bloodshed could not gain Your peaceful zeal shall find. |
| John Tillotson | Zeal is fit for wise men, but flourishes chiefly among fools. |
| Martin Farquhar Tupper | Terms ill defined, and forms misunderstood, And customs, when their reasons are unknown, Have stirred up many zealous souls To fight against imaginary giants. |
| Owen Felltham | Zeal without humanity is like a ship without a rudder, liable to be stranded at any moment. |
| Philip Doddridge | Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve, And press with vigour on; A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. |
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