Every minute you are thinking of evil, you might have been thinking of good instead. Refuse to pander to a morbid interest in your own misdeeds. Pick yourself up, be sorry, shake yourself, and go on again.
A real friend is someone who tried to pick you up when you have fallen, and if they ca not pick you up, they lay down right beside you.
I cannot pretend to be impartial about the colors. I rejoice with the brilliant ones, and am genuinely sorry for the poor browns.
Apology doesn’t mean that you were wrong, or the other person was right. It means that your relationship is valuable than your ego.
I am Sorry For Blaming You, For Everything I Just Couldn’t Do And I have Hurt Myself By Hurting You, There’s Nothing I Wouldn’t Do To Hear Your Voice Again Sometimes, I Want To Call You, But I Know You Won’t Be There.