Forgiveness is an act of the will, and the will can function regardless of the temperature of the heart.

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

Forgiveness is indifference. Forgiveness is impossible while love lasts.

Reversing your treatment of the man you have wronged is better than asking his forgiveness.

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

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

The heart of a mother is a deep abyss at the bottom of which you will always find forgiveness.

Forgiveness is the final form of love.

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

Forgiveness to the injured does belong but they ne'er pardon who have done wrong.