Quotes About Acceptance

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

Everyone I've ever met who was worth knowing was a bit different at school.

You make me happy, even when you're awful. I would rather be with you - even the you that you seem to think is diminished - than with anyone else in the world. - Luisa

Last time I looked, God gave 'em two arms and two legs, just like the men.' - Miss O'Hare

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." For

I've just learned not to get wound up about things I can't change.

It's pretty hard, feeling like you get everything wrong in the eyes of those you love.

You know... it's fine to be sad. Really. You're allowed to be sad about losing someone you love'... 'Losing someone you love is... it's actually unbearable. I do understand that.

And when it came down to it, what was the point in re-examining your sadness all the time anyway? It was like picking at a wound and refusing to let it heal.

man kann Menschen nicht dafür bestrafen, dass sie Menschen sind.

You know," she said, "when you get to my age, the pile of regrets becomes so huge it can obscure the view terribly.

Some mistakes ... just have greater consequences than others. But you don't have to let that night be the thing that defines you.

Alice tried not to think too hard about the previous evening. She had once been told by her favorite aunt that the best way to get through life was not to dwell on things so she packed those events into a suitcase, and shoved it to the back of a mental cupboard,

I knew better than anyone how sometimes you just needed to be allowed to feel sad.

Everyone I've ever met who was worth knowing was a bit different at school. You just need to find your people.

You know, you can't make someone love you again. No matter how much you might want it. Sometimes, unfortunately, the timing is simply … out.

No puedes cambiar a las personas. - ¿Entonces qué puedo hacer? - Amarlas.

You know, you can't make someone love you again. No matter how much you might want it. Sometimes, unfortunately, the timing is simply . . . off.

Wear those stripy legs with pride.

How could you live each day knowing that you were simply whiling away the days until your own death? How could this man whose skin I had felt that morning under my fingers – warm, and alive – choose to just extinguish himself? How could it be that, with everyone's consent, in six months' time that same skin would be decaying under the ground?

I thought about Patrick, and the fact that even as I had collected my things from his flat, [...] my sadness was never the crippling thing I should have expected. I didn't feel desolete, or overwhelmed, or any of the things you should feel when you split apart a love of several years. I felt quite calm, and a bit sad and perhaps a little guity - both at my part in the split, and the fact that I didn't feel the things I probably should.

No. No, don't be sorry. It's

What we learn through sharing our memories and our sadness's and our little victories with each other 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.

Znate li kako se ?ovek ose?a kada se kona?no prepusti svojoj sudbini? Skoro da vam do?e da pozdravite to ose?anje. Više ne?e biti ni bola ni straha ni ?ežnje. Nema ve?eg olakšanja od onog koje donosi smrt nade.