Quotes About Letting go

What a shame. One loses so much when one can't forgive.

Sooner or later we're all gone, so no one bothers getting attached.

Thank God for all of your short comings because it gives the people who don't belong in your life something to hang their insecurities on as they drift away in a cloud of delusional perfection.

The ultimate form of forgiveness is in comprehending there's nothing to forgive.

I want to fix an image of him in my head, but all I can see when I close my eyes is his body, still and lifeless in my arms. I let him go, and I will never forgive myself for that.

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Don't judge me by my past. I don't live there anymore.

Your greatest healing lies in forgiving all that has wrong and hurt you.

He was gone and did not have time to tell him what I had just now realized: that I forgave him, and that she forgave us, and that we had to forgive to survive in the labyrinth.

He that studieth revenge keepeth his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well.

Bitterness is like drinking rat poison and waiting for the rat to die.

Don't trouble yourself with matters you truly cannot change.

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Se me ocurrió la idea de dejarlo ir todo, y lo hice. Dejé de programar citas de negocios y renuncié a intentar que la gente hiciera lo que yo quería.

That's exactly what the job of parent is all about. It's about helping our children get out of our lives.

Why worry about things you have no control over?

Free your expectation of the future from the grip of past failure.

How could she let him go, with all that information in his head? It was spotty, and they had no way of knowing how much of it was true, but it was all they had.

Meditation provides a way of learning how to let go. As we sit, the self we've been trying to construct and make into a nice, neat package continues to unravel.

Don't let yesterday take up too much of today.

The last pain borne, the last tear, the last sigh, the last lonely hour, the last unsatisfied dream, forever gone by; why should not the dead past bury its dead?

Don't hold onto things, it will only bring you pain.

I didn't have a hard time making it, I had a hard time letting it go.

Toward evening, Harriet found herself thinking the oddest thoughts: that twilight is not really dark. It's gray. The sun gone, the world turns gray, without emotion, without color. It seemed a fitting time for a little girl to slip free of all this pain, to let go.