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

Forgive yourself for your faults and your mistakes and move on.

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

Forgiveness is the final form of love.

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

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

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

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

The ineffable joy of forgiving and being forgiven forms an ecstasy that might well arouse the envy of the gods.

God's forgiveness allows us to be honest with ourselves. We recognize our imperfections, admit our failures, and plead to God for clemency.