Quotes About Regret

Remember, one lives only once; if it is neglected, if you do not come to suffer, if you avoid it—it is eternally irreparable

Historiassa kaikki ymmärretään jälkikäteen ja sen vuoksi unohdetaan, että kuolleet kerran elivät.

Vain mustalaisilla ja rosvoilla ja huijareilla on tunnuslauseenaan, että sinne, missä kerran on käyty, ei pidä koskaan tulla toista kertaa.

Raskain rangaistus on nimenomaan muisto.

repentance and remorse. The one calls us forward.

C?s?toriÅ£i-v? ÅŸi o s? regretaÅ£i;nu v? c?s?toriÅ£i,ÅŸi o s? regretaÅ£i;c? faceÅ£i una sau alta,le veÅ£i regreta în aceeaÅŸi m?sur?.RâdeÅ£i de nebuniile acestei lumi,ÅŸi veÅ£i regreta;plângeÅ£i-le,ÅŸi veÅ£i regreta;c? veÅ£i râde sau veÅ£i plânge,veÅ£i regreta în aceeaÅŸi m?sur?.

dropped the idea of writing professionally and focused on earning a living. I'm fairly sure that was the wrong decision.

He stared past her to the place at the other end of the dining table where Regina would sit as his wife. If she were here. If he hadn't driven her away. "I'm not sure I know how to love, Louisa." She took his hand. "Don't be silly. Loving is easy. It's finding someone to love you back that's hard.

What are you doing here? she asked. You forgot something when you left Halstead Hall, he said hoarsely. What? Her heart lept into her throat as he strode purposefully toward her. Me.

I'm sorry, Son / I'm just a poet. I hope this is enough. / If it isn't I'll burn down the house / and give you the ashes.

Guilt. Does anyone escape it? Is guilt the reason we make up stories?

If you get to live your life over, make the same mistakes -- only sooner.

Festering with regret changes not one thing.

Ravings, in short, jealousy of the past, the worst kind of all.

The thief's widow had turned him, before she married him, into a thief of a stupid and terrible kind, because she had made him rob himself.

No, sir. A sin. A suchmuch thing.

He returned to Cambridge feeling, at the ripe old age of twenty, that life was passing him by.

and she went on loving him, even though he had so casually abandoned her. You were my everything, she wanted to say to him, you were my sun and moon, and who will hold my head now, who will kiss my lips, who will be a father to our children, but he was a great man destined for the halls of the immortals, and these squalling brats were no more than the jetsam he let in his wake.

But the truth was that she still felt the past moving like a thrombosis in the blood. It might reach her heart and kill her one of these days.

Aš iš tav?s padariau žmog?. Bet kok? žmog?? To t?vai niekada nežino. Bent jau iš anksto; o kai sužino, b?na per v?lu.

The past is a broken cardboard suitcase full of photographs of things I no longer wish to see.

Kalbin hatalar?ndan birinin ne büyük ahmakl?k olduÄŸu anla??ld???nda, kendimizi aptal gibi hissederiz ve yak?nlar?m?za, sevdiklerimize bizi neden vakitlice kendimizden kurtarmad?klar?n? sorar?z. Ancak bu, aram?za kimsenin giremeyeceÄŸi bir düÅŸmand?r.

Bir ÅŸey tabi hiçbir ÅŸey den çok, çok daha iyidir, yar? memnun geçirdiÄŸimiz ömrün sonunda kar??m?za ç?ksa bile.

Saladin had been seized by the melancholy notion that the garden had been a better place before he knew its names, that something had been lost which he would never be able to regain.