He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt — Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
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He imagined forgiveness was like flying, that it made you soar. He imagined that it looked like an eagle, a silver bolt in the sky, that it was pure light.

— Christos Tsiolkas, Barracuda
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More “Forgiveness” Quotes

A man can lose sight of everything else when he's bent on revenge and it ain't worth it. — Louis L'Amour
The whole human race loses by every act of personal vengeance. — Rae Foley
Forgiveness is the sweetest revenge. — Isaac Friedmann
One forgives to the degree that one loves. — Francois de La Rochefoucauld
One is as one is and the love that can't encompass both is a poor sort of love. — Marya Mannes
Forgiveness is the final form of love. — Reinhold Niebuhr
The days are too short even for love how can there be enough time for quarreling? — Margaret Gatty
Forgiveness is the most tender part of love. — John Sheffield
The best proof of love is trust. — Dr. Joyce Brothers
Love is an act of endless forgiveness a tender look which becomes a habit. — Peter Ustinov
We are told that people stay in love because of chemistry or because they remain intrigued with each other because of — Ellen Goodman
For me it's not possible to forget and I don't understand people who when the love is ended can bury the other person — Jeanne Moreau