Pride is a thing that I have tried to abandon completely. Try as I might, pride still creeps into many of the things I do.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I have a bit of pride, which is always my downfall.
I used to suffer from excessive pride. Well, I got over that one.
I have come to the conclusion that it's a waste of time to have too much pride in anything. Perhaps it's good to have a sense of duty, a jealous zeal to protect or improve, but pride ultimately is only that which stands vulnerable to offense and degradation.
At some point, the pride has to be a part of the whole day-to-day oeuvre. It's part of who you are and doesn't need to be discussed anymore.
Pride is a sin that can readily be seen in others but is rarely admitted in ourselves.
Pride is ugly. It says, 'If you succeed, I am a failure.'
Most of us think of pride as self-centeredness, conceit, boastfulness, arrogance, or haughtiness. All of these are elements of the sin, but the heart, or core, is still missing. The central feature of pride is enmity - enmity toward God and enmity toward our fellowmen.
Pride is one of the socially acceptable sins in some corners of the evangelical culture. It's just straight-out ego gratification - how important I am; whether my name gets on the building or on the TV program or in the magazine article.
Pride is not the worst of sins. In fact, it's one of the most interesting ones.
I don't do pride. It seems to me to be a very unpleasant thing.