The pigs can’t stop the fox; I’m too quick. I can rhyme while I run; I’m that slick.

This mystery can’t be solved. We have to live with that for the rest of our lives.

And I wrote my way out of the labyrinth.

Not to ask the obvious question, but why Alaska?

Forgive and move on. Focus on your happiness. Karma will take care of things.

Sometimes the first step toward forgiveness is realizing the other person was born an idiot.

Cry. Forgive. Learn. Move on. Let your tears water the seeds of your future happiness.

Forgiveness is a powerful expression of the love within our soul.

There is no revenge so complete as forgiveness.

My question? It has no answer.

To forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover that the prisoner was you.

When I look at my room, I see a girl who loves books.

Forgiveness isn’t approving what happened. It’s choosing to rise above it.

How will we ever get out of this labyrinth of suffering?

Holding a grudge doesn’t make you strong; it makes you bitter. Forgiving doesn’t make you weak; it sets you free.

Sometimes you lose a battle. But mischief always wins the war.