Quotes About Acceptance

To those who accept everything, happiness. To those who resist everything, glory.

I'd discovered that the range of beauty in breasts is wide; while one should never lightly say that a pair is ugly, one can easily say that a pair of breasts is beautiful. Hedgehogs are beautiful sometimes; so are baby pigs.

We're already too late, so there's no need to go any faster.

People are who they are — give or take 15%.

For 'tis impossible Hate to return with love.

Life is a bitch get use to her or else she will make you pay for having her.

Hate the sin and love the sinner.

Hate the sin, love the sinner.

I look only to the good qualities of men. Not being faultless myself, I won't presume to probe into the faults of others.

I know, to banish anger altogether from one's breast is a difficult task. It cannot be achieved through pure personal effort. It can be done only by God's grace.

When I first accepted my own death, the world was intantly changed. It was a completely new sensation. It took something like this to finally open my eyes. Before, I had simply shut myself off so that I could not see, could not hear. What had I been doing all this time?

To love is to enter into the inevitability of one day not being able to protect what is most valuable to you.

Treat yourself with the same degree of love and acceptance that your pet gave you. Only then will you be able to heal and love again.

No matter how bad things get everywhere else, a pet will continue to offer unconditional love and acceptance.

And it's even in some of the western literature, you know, live and let live. That is such crap. I tell my friends that--even my gay friends bring it up sometimes. I'm like, "That is crap, you know?" I mean, basically what it boils down to: If I don't tell you I'm a fag, you won't beat the crap out of me. I mean, what's so great about that? That's a great philosophy?

hard to get used to winter. The truth was, she knew she never would. For her, cold and happiness were incompatible.

The world will not alter for all your meddling.

The paradox of healing is that it is both holding on and letting go.

herself to be ugly, enormous, ungainly, taller than is acceptable, 'bosoms, swinging like jelly bags,' forever cursed as the plain daughter of a beautiful mother.

Sometimes you just had to feel it. Sometimes you had to let the terror and the anger and the fear tear you apart. So you could feel what came next.

Love. Forgiveness. Commitment. Faith. Hope. They are simple things with yes or no answers. You love or you don't. You believe or you don't. You forgive or you don't.

There are worse things than love.

It's about his family. It will always be about his family. And himself. Deep in your heart you know that and you're trying to convince yourself that you can save him. And you can't. There's no saving Dylan Daniels.

I want to believe that memories, even sad and painful ones, should not be forgotten forever.