without pity

Even though I sympathize with the plight of publishers—and share it by association as a writer—as a reader, I am without pity.

I condemned the Huguenots without pity, but without passion; they were the rotten fruit in my basket and I cast them out.

While the battle is still in suspense a soldier looks with but faint emotion, and almost without pity, upon the dead and wounded.

How many corpses lie in its deep recesses, where the howling gusts sweep without pity over that obscure and ghastly mass!

They are licensed assassins, who track our steps without pity and cut our throats without giving us time to cry mercy.

A minute later another came flying overhead calling to its wounded mate, and this also I dropped without pity.