Quotes About Acceptance

It's like having a chronic health condition that you control with medication. The condition will always be there and you take your pill, but you can't make a life around it. You can't be defined as a person because of it. You can't limit your dreams because of it. You accept it and go on. Life is too short to do otherwise.

She had blue skin, And so did he. He kept it hid And so did she. They searched for blue Their whole life through, Then passed right by- And never knew.

I'm crazy about Grant: his character, his nature, his science in fighting and everything else. But I don't like the idea that he never accepted the blame for anything, always found someone else to blame for any mistake that was ever made, including blaming Prentiss for Shiloh.

The problem is that this "place" is in the past. And it does no good to adapt to a past that is only an echo now. There is no refuge there.

If I must bear it, though, I would bear it— find the whole meaning of it, taste the whole of it.

Those sharings just happened to be; but what we must do now is share everything. Everything! If one of us likes anything, there must be something to like in it—and the other one must find it.

Death is no respecter of love.

Her death...brought me as nothing else could do to know and end my jealousy of God. It saved her faith from assault.

those who condemn what they do not understand are, surely, little men.

I'm not afraid of aging.

We can't keep running from past mistakes...At some point, we need to accept what is, what was done, and move on.

Language is a terrible, cold thing, I think. One may recount an event, calmly selecting the most suitable words, that to remember without benefit of ink is almost beyond bearing. We accept the counterfeit and are thankful, for it spares us the awful weight of our lives.

Sometimes we lose things and we are broken. Sometimes we find things, and sometimes, if we are lucky, we mend.

I'm not overweight. I'm just nine inches too short.

We had a lot in common. I loved him and he loved him.

I'm a whore!" Miki hit the brakes...her hands.. gripping the steering wheel, glanced at Sara. "You're not wearing any underwear, are you?" Sara let out a strangled squeal...

It's just taking some getting used to. The snarling, the hissing, the purring. Then I have to deal with it from the baby…." "Ha, ha," Mace stated dryly.

Uh…tell me, Mace. Have you actually let her in on the fact she's yours now?" "No. But I will. She'll simply have to deal with it." Smitty sighed. "So says the King of the Jungle.

Gee, is that my broken heart lying on the floor? Yes. Yes, it is.

Jack linked her arm with Irene's. "Good. You deserve to be happy, sweetie. Now what about his Pack?" "They look frightened and I have absolutely no idea why. I'm nothing but appropriately pleasant." "Price you pay as the new Alpha Female." "I understand all that, but running from the room every time I walk in seems a tad harsh, wouldn't you say?" "You do have a point.

Mace let out an exasperated sigh. "It's bad enough we have the baby. Which I was accepting of because he's mine." "That's real big of ya, hoss.

You sure are good with cats—for a canine." Dez sat down on the couch opposite Smitty, her son asleep in her arms. "Not as good as you, my sweet Dez." "Well, darlin', you lack the equipment for that.

But she'd been wrong about Vig. He wasn't broken. He wasn't destroyed by a cruel society. He was just an introvert with an aversion to shaving. And he liked her. Liked her, liked her.

Uh…could you leave him here? He kind of comes with the place." Frowning, Lock glanced down. "Oh, jeez!" Oh, jeez?