Forgiveness is a funny thing. It warms the heart and cools the sting.

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

My desire is to stand up and brush myself off when I make mistakes and ask for forgiveness.

It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.

I do not bring forgiveness with me, nor forgetfulness. The only ones who can forgive are dead the living have no right to forget.

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

Anger ventilated often hurries towards forgiveness anger concealed often hardens into revenge.

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

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

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