Quotes About Gratitude

I don't know why you stuck with me. I just wanted to be worth it, that's all.'

Yes. You couldn't make anyone else happy. He tried to tell himself that, and drink through the buzzing little voice saying that, for a few short weeks, he actually had made someone else happy. And Owen had made him happy too.

You're not even looking at the view, Xan." "I'm looking at all I need to.

Trav held him, thinking only, Thank God. Thank God. He'll take me and not the drugs. Me and not the horrible fall. Thank God.

but Mason finally realized that he'd met someone who saw life in the same terms Mason always had: how best to care for and feed that strange animal that had been born between his legs. "You're so clever," Terry said in admiration. Dane showed up right then with clothes, which Terry said thank you for before disappearing into the bathroom.

He didn't have to be a hero anymore, he had his own personal hero to defend him. Wasn't that miracle enough?

You don't understand. I once worked double shifts at a 7-Eleven so we could give our oldest a toy truck and a pair of pajamas when he was a baby. We can buy our kids presents and not worry about what we're gonna eat for two months. Wow. Oh my God!

I don't care if it's a mosque, a monastery, or a motherfucking cathedral. The next time that man wants to take you to a holy place and thank a higher power for you, go with him. And thank God personally, from me, that you have somebody who loves you like you deserve.

You should be too busy watering your own grass to notice if someone else's is greener.

The man who worries morning and night about the dandelions in the lawn will find great relief in loving the dandelions. —L. H. BAILEY, Manual of Gardening, 1910

Nobody likes my peas," I said. "But we like having you do them," she said.

friend, guide to life, and the eighth wonder of my world.

To all the women and the men who ever loved me just a little.

On this Mother's Day and every day before and after, I thank you God for the precious gift of my three children. I love them unconditionally.

I see the glass half full and thank God for what I have.

Ungrateful people forget what they are not grateful for.

Think of your mother and smile for all of the good precious moments.

If I had to do it all again, I would still want my same daughter and two sons; through laughter, tears, prayers, and blessings.

Making the ungrateful grateful will bring tears to your eyes, tears of blood bleeding from the heart.

Good thing I'm aging, otherwise I'd be dead.

I agree that we are blessed.

Making the ungrateful grateful is a tedious endeavor.

Today is ours; what do we fear? Today is ours: we have it here. Let's treat it kindly, that it may Wish at least with us to stay.

For our miserable species would never lavish worship on a just and benevolent God from whom they had nothing to fear; they would only feel an empty and thankless gratitude for their benefits. Without purgatory and hell, your God would indeed be a useless creature.