For if I cause you pain, who is there to make me glad but the one whom I have pained?
For even if I made you sorry with my letter, I do not regret it (though I did regret it, for I see that I grieved you with that letter, though only briefly).
as you have already understood us in part—that on the day of the Lord Jesus we are your boast even as you are our boast.
If one member suffers, all suffer together with it; if one member is honored, all rejoice together with it.
Rejoice with those who rejoice, weep with those who weep.
Who is weak, and I am not weak? Who is made to stumble, and I am not indignant?
When the young man heard this word, he went away grieving, for he had many possessions.