The Five People You Meet in Heaven (The Five People You Meet in Heaven, #1)

by Mitch Albom

“You have peace,” the old woman said, “when you make it with yourself.”

They thought amusement parks were constructed by elves, built with candy canes. In fact, they were simply business opportunities for railroad companies, who erected them at the final stops of routes, so commuters would have a reason to ride on weekends.

“Learn this from me. Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from 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. Do you remember the lightness you felt when you first arrived in heaven?” Eddie did. Where is my pain? “That’s because 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.”