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

The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.

You will know that forgiveness has begun when you recall those who hurt you and feel the power to wish them well.

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

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

Forgiveness is about empowering yourself, rather than empowering your past.

It's far easier to forgive an enemy after you've got even with him.

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

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

He that cannot forgive others breaks the bridge over which he must pass himself for every man has need to be forgiven.