Quotes About Forgiveness

The wall of it rose between them, higher than any she could raise with power. Too high by far to leap, too sheer to scale. But a gate—that, God willing, they could build. If she could learn to trust him again. If he could learn to rule his temper.

I am what I am; I've done what I've done. I can't change any of it.

Your enemies are not your enemies forever. Time passes. Things change. They suffer losses deeper than yours. And you realize they are as befuddled as you at the way life goes. Once, they acted badly, they took what they wanted without care. They are just like you, though. At three in the morning, they wander to a window. They stand watching the night sky, and they are afraid.

Well, we have a whole new year ahead of us. And wouldn't it be wonderful if we could all be a little more gentle with each other, a little more loving, and have a little more empathy, and maybe, next year at this time we'd like each other a little more.

Never hate anyone.

Christ died for our sins. Dare we make his martyrdom meaningless by not committing them?

All life is created in love, and thus in the depths of every human being lies a good heart. Some have lost their path from this love, so it up to us to show them the way.

Procrastination is not Laziness", I tell him. "It is fear. Call it by its right name, and forgive yourself.

So sorry. Sit down in the seat of shame between your parents. Hee.

Tashi, you know I love you, don't you?" he said sofly in her ear. She smiled: trust the son of a Horse Follower to woo in the saddle. "I thought we were already betrothed." "You broke it off, remember." He kissed the top of her head. "Oh yes, I suppose I did. I'm sorry about that." "I didn't deserve you. I don't deserve you now." "Well, as long as you know that." She turned and gave him a mischievous smile.

No puedo lamentarme por lo que hice en el pasado porque no tengo poder para cambiarlo, pero sí para ser dueña de mi futuro.

Tienes razón. A veces el mal está en los ojos del que mira y no en lo que ve. Perdóname, perdóname tambi

Sabes?, hacer el bien a los demás sobre todo le hace bien a uno mismo. A mí me permite pensar que el día en que comparezca ante Dios, me perdonará todas mis faltas a cuenta de lo que haya podido hacer de bien a mis semejantes.

Siempre he pensado que si hay algo que el Todopoderoso no perdonará a los hombres es que maten en su nombre. No se puede imponer la fe con la fuerza de la sangre derramada. A la fe se ha de llegar a través de la razón.

Todas las parejas nos peleamos, incluso yo a veces he tenido ganas de separarme, pero al final lo que cuenta es el amor, si hay amor en una pareja, todo lo demás no tiene importancia.

Cuánto tiempo tendrá que pasar para que nos perdonemos los unos a los otros?

That was very rude of me." "Think nothing of it. You've done worse.

Do you know what is nice about friendships as longstanding as ours?" Hyacinth interrupted. Felicity shook her head. "You won't take permanent offense when I turn my back and walk away." And then Hyacinth did just that.

And could it even really be called a kiss? It had been very, very short. And did it mean anything if the kisser (him) had been feeling terribly grateful to the kissee (her) and possibly even indebted, in the most elemental of ways? She'd saved his life, after all. A kiss was not entirely out of order. Plus, he had said, "Forgive me." Did it count as a kiss if the kisser had asked for forgiveness? Honoria thought not.

Be grateful that I do not order you destroyed.

But from the mocking curve of his smile, she was fairly certain she'd not been able to mask her first flash of surprise. "Forgive me," he said smoothly, and she shivered, because his voice -- it wasn't what she'd thought it would be. It sounded like the smell of brandy, and it felt like the taste of chocolate. And she wasn't so certain why she'd shivered, because now she felt rather warm.

Claire hasn't told me why she behaved as such, although I have a good idea.' 'I suspect you do,' Ellie said quietly. 'Thank you for not embarrassing her before Charles.' 'She didn't need her heart broken twice.

The only thing worse than a man who makes a woman cry is a man who makes a woman cry and then doesn't feel guilty about it.

I can live with you hating me," he said to the closed door. "I just can't live without you.