Quotes About Acceptance

Before you judge me, make sure you're perfect.

I don't want to have to feel the weight of my mother's carefully disguised disapproval, of my father's cheerful determination that it's all okay, everything is just fine, as if saying it enough times will actually make it okay.

You´re my son, Ed. You might be idiotic and irresponsible, but it doesn´t make the slightest difference to what I feel for you. I´m pissed off that you could have thought it would

Qué fue lo mas difícil? - ¿Perdone? - De trabajar con William Traynor. - Dejarlo ir.

I think people get bored of grief', said Nathasha. 'It's like you're allowed some unspoken allotted time - six months, maybe - and then they get faintly irritated that you're not "better". It's like you are being self-indulgent hanging on to your unhappiness.

Don't think of me too often. I don't want to think of you getting all maudlin. Just live well. Just live. Love, Will

And what we learn through sharing our memories and our sadness and our little victories with one another is that it's okay to feel sad. Or lost. Or angry. It's okay to feel a whole host of things that other people might not understand, and often for a long time. Everyone has his or her own journey. We don't judge.

Suddenly she turned and, spotting me by the entrance, waved, her smile wide, her hair flying up around her face. "Hey, Lou!" she yelled. "I meant to say to you. Moving on doesn't mean you loved my dad any less, you know. I'm pretty sure even he would tell you that.

Pastor, you know you're talking to a room full of happily unmarried women here, right?

none of us move on without a backward look. We move on always carrying with us those we have lost. What we aim to do in our little group is ensure that carrying them is not a burden, something that feels impossible to bear, a weight keeping us stuck in the same place. We want their presence to feel like a gift. "And

I will never, ever regret the things I've done. Because most days, if you're stuck in one of these, all you have are the places in your memory that you can go to.

Look outwards, Alice,' Margery would say, her voice carrying on the breeze. 'Not much point worrying what the town thinks about you – nothing you can do about that anyway. But when you look outwards, why, there's a whole world of beautiful things.

Gdy my?lisz, ?e kogo? tracisz, nie zawsze zachowujesz si? w najm?drzejszy sposób.

Vi?a zaud?jums ir gluži k? kr?t?s izrauts caurums, nerimstoša smeldze, tukšums, kuru man nekad neizdosies aizpild?t.

To have someone out there who understands you, who drains you, who sees you as a better version of yourself, is the most astonishing gift.

he knew better than anyone that you couldn't make someone stay with you. There was no point trying to hang on to someone who didn't want you.

some things are a gift, even if you don't get to keep them.

Be kind to yourself. You're only human.

I'll be fine. Just one of those days.

what was the point in reexamining your sadness all the time anyway? It was like picking away at a wound and refusing to let it heal.

So, this is it. You are scored on my heart , Clark. You have been since the first day you walked in with your sweet smile and your ridiculous clothes and your bad jokes and your complete inability to ever hide a single thing you felt. Don't think of me too often, I don't want you getting sad. Just live. I'll be walking beside you every step of the way. Love, Will

I told him I loved him," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper. "And he just said it wasn't enough." Her eyes were wide and bleak. "How am I supposed to live with that?

My friends. A motley group, but then most friends are. •

Nunca, jamás me arrepentiré de las cosas que he hecho. Porque casi todos los días, si estás atrapado en un cacharro como este, lo único que te queda son los lugares de tus recuerdos que aún puedes visitar.