Quotes About Acceptance

Love knows no virtue, no merit; it loves and forgives and tolerates everything because it must. We are not guided by reason...

True, we might never have arrived, but the fact is we did. If only people thought a little more about it, they would see that life is not worth worrying about so much.

InconÈ™tientul are dou? feÈ›e, deoarece ne protejeaz? de tr?irea conÈ™tient? a amintirilor dureroase È™i a experienÈ›elor asociate acestora È™i, în acelaÈ™i timp, ne împiedic? s? accept?m È™i s? înv???m din acele experienÈ›e.

Powoli, ostro?nie podniósÅ' wieko trumny. Scully patrzyÅ'a mu przez ramiÄ™. - Yyyych... - Nie potrafiÅ'a zdÅ'awi? d?wiÄ™ku, który wyrwaÅ' jej siÄ™ z gardÅ'a. Nie mogÅ'a nic poradzi? na to, ?e jej skórÄ™ pokryÅ' zimny pot. ZobaczyÅ'a minÄ™ Muldera i poczuÅ'a siÄ™ jeszcze gorzej. WyglÄ…daÅ', jakby miaÅ' siÄ™ rozpÅ'aka? ze szcz??cia. Jakby otworzyÅ'y siÄ™ przed nim bramy raju.

Just because someone doesn't love you the way you wished to be loved doesn't mean that they don't love you with all that they've got.

Nature held me close and seemed to find no fault with me.

I remembered what it was like to walk a gauntlet of strangers who stare—their eyes angry, confused, intrigued. Woman or man: they are outraged that I confuse them. The punishment will follow. The only recognition I can find in their eyes is that I am "other." I am different. I will always be different. I will never be able to nestle my skin against the comfort of sameness.

But very quickly I discovered that passing didn't just mean slipping below the surface, it meant being buried alive. I was still me on the inside, trapped in there with all my wounds and fears. But I was no longer me on the outside.

We have not always been forced to pass, to go underground, in order to work and live. We have a right to live openly and proudly...when our lives are suppressed, everyone is denied an understanding of the rich diversity of sex and gender expression and experience that exist in human society.

I've been going to the library, looking up our history. There's a ton of it in anthropology books, a ton of it, Ruth. We haven't always been hated. Why didn't we grow up knowing that?

The only limitations you have are the ones that you accept.

Oh sure, I have regrets, but that's the nice thing about age. Regrets fade. And eventually, you die.

Consider anything, only don't cry!

when she thought it over afterwards it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, but at the time it all seemed quite natural

I wish I hadn't cried so much!

I wish creatures wouldn't be so easily offended!, You'll get used to it in time, said the Caterpillar; and it put the hookah into its mouth and began smoking again.

You won't make yourself a bit realer by crying.

Pero no quiero andar entre locos", protestó Alicia.               "Oh, no puedes evitarlo", dijo el Gato: "todos estamos locos por aquí. Yo estoy loco. Tú estás loca".

At any rate I'd better be getting out of the wood, for really its coming on very dark. Do you think it's going to rain?' Tweedledum spread a large umbrella over himself and his brother, and looked up into it. 'No, I don't think it is,' he said: 'at least - not under here. Nohow.' 'But it may rain outside?' 'It may - if it chooses,' said Tweedledee: 'we've got no objection. Contrariwise.

Aber ich mag nicht unter verrückte Leuten gehen, bemerkte Alice. Oh, dagegen kann man nichts machen, sagte die Katze; wir sind hier alle verrückt.Ich bin verrückt. Du bist verrückt. Woher weißt du denn, dass ich verrückt bin?, fragte Alice. Du musst es sein, sagte die Katze, sonst wärst du nicht hierhergekommen.

But I don't want to go among mad people,' Alice remarked. 'Oh, you can't help that,' said the Cat: 'we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad.' 'How do you know I'm mad?' said Alice. 'You must be,' said the Cat, 'or you wouldn't have come here.

Pero es que a mí no me gusta tratar con gente loca —protestó Alicia. —Oh, eso no lo puedes evitar —repuso el Gato—. Aquí todos estamos locos. Yo estoy loco. Tú estás loca. —¿Cómo sabes que yo estoy loca? —preguntó Alicia. —Tienes que estarlo —afirmó el Gato—, o no habrías venido aquí.

I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. "Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad." "How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here.

What sort of people live about here? - In THAT direction lives, lives a Hatter and in THAT direction, lives a March Hare. Visit either you like: they're both mad. - But I don't want to go among mad people. - Oh, you can't help that, we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad. - How do you know I'm mad? - You must be, or you wouldn't have come here.