We often take for granted the very things that most deserve our gratitude.
When our perils are past, shall our gratitude sleep.
The hardest arithmetic to master is that which enables us to count our blessings.
All that we behold is full of blessings.
Courtesies of a small and trivial character are the ones which strike deepest in the grateful and appreciating heart.
There is no greater difference between men than between grateful and ungrateful people.
I feel a very unusual sensation - if it is not indigestion, I think it must be gratitude.
Gratitude is the music of the heart, when its chords are swept by the breeze of kindness.
There is not a more pleasing exercise of the mind than gratitude. It is accompanied with such an inward satisfaction that the duty is sufficiently rewarded by the performance.
Gratitude is an opener of locked-up blessings.