God sings, we hum along, and there are many melodies, but it's all one song - one same, wonderful, human song.
Mitch AlbomIf you could pack for heaven, this was how you'd do it, touching everything, taking nothing.
Mitch AlbomMortality means you don't have forever to work things out. You can live your life unexamined but then on the last day you're going to think: 'I've left things a little late.
Mitch AlbomHolding anger is a poison. It eats you from the inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves. Forgive, Edward. Forgive...no one is born with anger. And when we die, the soul is freed of it. But now, here, in order to move on, you must understand why you felt what you did, and why you no longer need to feel it.' She touched his hand. 'You need to forgive your father.' ~pgs 141-142
Mitch Albom