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The Past: Our cradle, not our prison; there is danger as well as appeal in its glamour. The past is read more

The Past: Our cradle, not our prison; there is danger as well as appeal in its glamour. The past is for inspiration, not imitation, for continuation, not repetition. -Israel Zangwill.

by Israel Zangwill Found in: Forgiveness Quotes,
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To err is human, to forgive, divine.

To err is human, to forgive, divine.

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The first step in forgiveness is the willingness to forgive.

The first step in forgiveness is the willingness to forgive.

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

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

by Mark Twain Found in: Forgiveness Quotes,
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Forgiveness is the fragrance the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.

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

by Anonymous Found in: Forgiveness Quotes,
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There is no revenge so complete as forgiveness. -Josh Billings.

There is no revenge so complete as forgiveness. -Josh Billings.

by Josh Billings Found in: Forgiveness Quotes,
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A woman who can't forgive should never have more than a nodding acquaintance with a man.

A woman who can't forgive should never have more than a nodding acquaintance with a man.

by Ed Howe Found in: Forgiveness Quotes,
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He who cannot forgive breaks the bridge over which he himself must pass.

He who cannot forgive breaks the bridge over which he himself must pass.

by George Herbert Found in: Forgiveness Quotes,
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What if this cursed hand
Where thicker than itself with brother's blood,
Is there not rain enough read more

What if this cursed hand
Where thicker than itself with brother's blood,
Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens
To wash it white as snow?

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