Forgiveness is the needle that knows how to mend.
A good meal can somewhat repair / The eatings of slight love
You know, people come to therapy really for a blessing. Not so much to fix what's broken, but to get what's broken blessed.
When the storm rips you to pieces, you get to decide how to put yourself back together again.
And it can be a way of healing.
Art is restoration: the idea is to repair the damages that are inflicted in life, to make something that is fragmented - which is what fear and anxiety do to a person - into something whole.
It's always interesting when people are sort of broken. I think it's one of the most interesting qualities that human beings have is that broken people can fix themselves sometimes.
I'm ruined beyond repair, is what I fear...And if so, in time we'd both be wretched and bitter." "I know people can be mended. Not all, and some more immediately than others. But some can be. I don't see why not you." "Why not me?
I fix what's broken - except in the heart.
When you believe that you cannot stitch your own heart back together, go to work on the hearts of other people; there is no surer way to repair yourself than to repair them.
Forgiveness prompted by love is the only way to repair the devastation that so often mars our relationships.
You are the Soul and the medicine for what wounds the Soul.
If we can repair things emotionally, a lot of other things would follow.
But now, I am also learning this: we can be mended. We mend each other.
If love were a product, the queue at the faulty goods desk would stretch right round the universe and back. It doesn't work properly. The seams come apart and it's full of powdered glass.
We do not escape into philosophy, psychology, and art--we go there to restore our shattered selves into whole ones.
It's sort of like my past is an unfinished painting, and as the artist of that painting, I must fill in all the ugly holes and make it beautiful again.
It is easier to mend neglect than to quicken love.
Then you must say to her, 'Madame, I observe that your heart is broken. Allow me to repair it for you.
You have to give to the world the thing that you want the most, in order to fix the broken parts inside you.
Don't you dare weep," he commanded. "You've broken my heart." "I 'll fix it later.
My heart is broke, but I have some glue, help me inhale and mend it with you.
The key to a good relationship is how you repair the stress fractures.
Your subconscious's goal is to recreate unresolved childhood issues and then hopefully mend them.
Only love can break a heart, only love can mend it again.
