To forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover that the prisoner was you.
Forgiving others is easier when I remember that I’m human and stupid, too.
You need to learn to accept your flaws and forgive yourself.
—Susan Mallery in Two of a Kind
Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a tender look which becomes a habit.
One thing you will probably remember well is any time you forgive and forget.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.