Human sympathy has its limits.

F. Scott Fitzgerald
Human sympathy has its limits.
Human sympathy has its limits.
Human sympathy has its limits.
Human sympathy has its limits.
About This Quote

The idea that we should be able to feel sympathy for someone who is suffering is a popular saying in today’s society. However, we must take into consideration that people can only sympathize so much. After that, sympathy and empathy turn into exhaustion and apathy. Empathy and sympathy are not infinite and we can only feel so much before we just give up on them.

Source: The Great Gatsby

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