Respect is when you hold off an enthusiastically desperate (cart-weilding grocery - shoppers) on a 90% discount  day, just so that that gnarled and tired grandma, may have the chance to safely step in first. 

Respect is when you have the decency to not question that beautiful lady standing alone in the elevator. Doing this while being painfully aware that that repulsive smell of something rotten, something foul, could only be (f?? t)? That is respect there.

Respect is not rubbing your riches in the face of the poor. It's when you sacrifice a bit of your comfort for a little discomfort, just to make the less fortunate feel less inferior. 

Respect is when you put the needs of others before yours. When you switch 'me-first' for 'you-first'. 

Respect is of the form of love,  and love is the greatest of all.