We cannot embrace God's forgiveness if we are so busy clinging to past wounds and nursing old grudges.

To forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover that the prisoner was you.

Forgiveness is the final form of love.

It is often easier to ask for forgiveness than to ask for permission.

Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.

Mistakes are always forgivable, if one has the courage to admit them.

Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.

A mistake is always forgivable, rarely excusable and always unacceptable.

There is no love without forgiveness, and there is no forgiveness without love.

Genuine forgiveness does not deny anger but faces it head-on.