Quotes About Forgiveness

Forgive, forget, learn the lesson and move forward!

That you were once unkind befriends me now, And for that sorrow, which I then did feel, Needs must I under my transgression bow, Unless my nerves were brass or hammered steel.

The first step to loving someone else is to recognize the evil in ourselves, so we can forgive them.

But people didn't forgive you for doing what felt right-that was the last thing they forgave you for.

Forgiveness is like a great act of compassion. That it was done not because someone deserved it, but because they needed it.

If you want to be forgiven, you have to extend forgiveness, even to people who aren't smart enough to ask for it.

There is only one path which leads to the house of forgiveness - that of understanding.

She eventually forgave him, because she understood him.

The point is this: that the stream of memory may lead you to the river of understanding. And understanding, in turn, may be a tributary to the river of forgiveness.

The most beautiful form of compromise is forgiveness.

From speaking with my mother I learned that forgiveness is a process that begins with the choice to end your own suffering.

Forgiveness indeed heals memories

Forgiveness is the finding again of a lost possession.

Having looked the past in the eye, having asked for forgiveness and having made amends, let us shut the door on the past—not in order to forget it but in order not to allow it to imprison us.

Forgiveness in the heart comes about when the walls of separation in the mind fall.

Le coeur d'une me' re est un ab|"me au fond duquel se trouve toujours un pardon. A mother'sheart isanabyss atthebottomof whichthere is always forgiveness.

Even forgiveness, if weak and passive, is not true: fight is better. Forgive when you could bring legions of angels to the victory.

That's not very attractive behavior, Bella." he said. " Forgiveness is divine. "Mind your own buisness.

A wise man once said: Forgive and forget its a better choice in life.

God pardons like a mother who kisses the offense into everlasting forgetfulness.

The fragrance of the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.

One cannot too soon forget his errors and misdemeanors.

How shall I love the sin yet keep the sense And love the offender yet detest the offence?

His heart was as great as the world but there was no room in it to hold the memory of a wrong.