Quotes About Healing

Time heals nothing — which should make us the better able to minister.

Sometimes forgiveness is instant, but sometimes it takes time.

The first time I took a Kundalini yoga class, I cried my eyes out afterwards. I was so moved by the meditation and singing "Long Time Sun" at the end of class. I felt like I was home.

Every fresh acquirement is another remedy against affliction and time.

Early days, I was a bit racked , particularly when I did Hitler, for CBS . That was hellish. That stayed with me for quite a long time.

The footpath down to the well is healed.

It's just how it is sometimes. Things hurt, and they hurt for a long time. You have to fight back, or it wins.

I tell myself time heals. It really does.

Grieving must be done in its own time. To deny the human reality that pain hurts only delays the process.

I very much faced my mother's death with hard, arduous and time-consuming labor. The more I would do, the less I would feel.

Where reason fails, time oft has worked a cure.

For every wound, the ointment of time.

There had not been this many words sounded in our house for a long time, and it was going to take a while to clean them out.

You can't really put a time limit on how long someone will grieve.

One lives everything down in time.

I feel really good when I haven't felt good for a long time and then suddenly I feel okay again. Nothing feels better than this.

Paint here no draped despairs, no saddening clouds, Where the soul rests, proclaims eternity. But let the wrong cry out as raw as wounds, This Time forgets and never heals, far less transcends.

Give yourself time to get better.

Grief manifests differently in different people. We all get through things in our own time.

Time and tragedy have forced her to grow too quickly, at least for my taste, into a young woman who stitches bleeding wounds and knows our mother can hear only so much.

By taking the time to explore charged memories in therapy we might uncover feelings that have been buried for decades.

My children forgave me at a time when I could barely forgive myself.

Dwelling on pain, spending too much time immersed in it, tasting its flavors, fingering its textures--this makes it only more potent.

I think everyone's had their pound of flesh and now it's time to move on.