Quotes About Forgiveness

I'm very forgiving so I forgive most things, really.

I believe that children are, by nature, very forgiving. I don't think children expect their parents to be perfect. I think they demand that their parents be real.

The Lord is forgiving, but sometimes life is not forgiving.

I guess the older I get, the more understanding and forgiving I've become.

Forgiving yourself will help with giving yourself strength.

I'm a spiritual dude, and a part of me is forgiving.

Friends comfort you in the time of need, offer sound advice and are a sounding board, are forgiving and nonjudgmental, perhaps most of all, show you compassion, care, and are sensitive toward you.

Forgotten is forgiven.

The things we remember best are those better forgotten.

In every dressing room in the world, players say things to each other after a defeat, and then it gets forgotten.

I maintain that the past record of my race is a true index of the feelings which today animate them. They bear toward their former masters no revengeful thoughts, no hatreds, no animosities. They aim not to elevate themselves by sacrificing one single interest of their white fellow-citizens.

When we were younger, we fought, but that's what kids do, right?

Be friendly to everyone. Those who deserve it the least need it the most.

Now I am also friendly with people who are not so nice to me. From what I've learnt, it's nice to be friendly. It's nice to make people feel good about themselves.

All are my friends. I have no enemies.

Friends confront each other sometimes, and sometimes the friendship lasts, and sometimes it doesn't.

I cast this burden of resentment on the Christ within, and I go free, to be loving, harmonious and happy.

Then," Father Consett said, "if ye know him so well, Sylvia Satterthwaite, how is it ye can't get on with him better? They say: Tout savoir c'est tout pardonner." "It isn't," Sylvia said. "To know everything about a person is to be bored… bored… bored!

If one of the damned could just once say 'My God, I love you' it would no longer be hell for him.

Even the genuinely good cannot, unaided, learn to love. To penetrate beyond the absurdities, the vices, and, above all, the stupidities of human creatures, one must possess the secret of a love which the world has now forgotten. Until that secret shall have been discovered, all betterment in conditions of life will be in vain

It had never occurred to his honest, simple little mind that there were people who could forget kindnesses.

if He made us, He must know He is to blame when He has made us weak or evil. And He must understand why we have been so made, and when we throw ourselves into the dust before Him, and pray for help and pardon, surely--surely He will lend an ear!

Le pido perdón por haberme reído, si lo considera una ofensa -replicó por fin-; pero no me disculparé por pensar.»

At that moment a very good thing was happening to her...she had found out what it was to be sorry for someone.