My musings on The Brothers Karamazov (along with circumstances in my own cell) have me thinking about forgiveness. The word means "to excuse for a fault or an offense; to pardon." To forgive is "to renounce anger or resentment" or to "absolve from payment of a debt." Breaking the word apart, it comes from the Old English for-giefan, meaning to give away (for = away and "giefan" = to give). The related Latin word "perdonare" means "to give completely, without reservation" (per = thoroughly and donare = to give). And I like that the word "forget" (so often attached to forgive) means "to lose one's hold."
"I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded, not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slipping away unannounced in the middle of the night." (From The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini, p. 359)
Give it (the right to exact a pound of flesh) away and let it (the pain) pack up and go. Easier said than done.
Also makes me think of a favorite poem on the topic. A forgiveness tree bears sweeter fruit than a poison tree, after all.

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