Quotes About Regret

My sin is love in that I love my sin too well to wish to repent of it.

He remembered hard hands turned generous, and shuddered.

Sure. A girl can walk away from her dreams of vengeance. I still want to see Valens court-martialed for what he did to me almost thirty years back. On the other hand, he's saved my life twice now. Sometimes things get a little hard to reconcile.

I couldn't have called after her. My throat was full of thorns and no words could have gotten past.

I hoped we never had to realize all the opportunities we missed in this life.

In her eyes I saw the pain that comes from regrets that will never be lifted.

There are still places I cannot walk past, though we only walked here those two days. When I walk I look for places we did not go.

I cannot say anything about going away. I cannot say anything even in this diary. Perhaps it is better not to say anything ever. I must try not to say anything more to Eddie, when I have said things it has always been a mistake.

There are things a man can't undo, that a man can't disavow. But time has a way of making one see what is important, what is necessary and how change isn't always the bitter potion it is made out to be. – previous Duke of Hollindrake (grandfather to Thatcher, the tenth Duke of Hollindrake {hero})

I deleted your number. Although I know the tired digits by heart, scout's honor, pinky promise. I am trying to talk myself out of every emotion I'm having, and of course, it is failing to a fault. I'm still sad, I'm still mad, I'm still heartbroken, I miss you.

He wanted to dig a hole and put the past inside it and cover it back up again. He didn't know if flowers would grow there or not. He hoped they would.

All that remains is regret for what might have been. It is like standing in the ashes of a fire you once approached to warm your body a little, but which burned you to the bone instead. Now the ashes are cold, and sometimes you remember that even when your hand was in the flames, you still had a terrible need to thrust it deeper.

I did everything I could." Tears scalded Alienor's eyes. "But it was not enough.

You are wise, Mama." "The price of experience," she said. "I wish I had been wiser when I was younger.

Did he think to win them over like this? She remembered the boyish charm he had once possessed and wondered where it had gone. Perhaps like a bag of gold dust with an open top, the winds of time had swirled it away in a glittering spiral until there was nothing left but an empty pouch.

I suspect he would rather have lived.

All that remains is regret for what might have been. It is like standing in the ashes of a fire you once approached to warm your body a little, but which burned you to the bone instead.

What do you do with your anger when the person you're mad at goes off and dies? Bury it? Bury it inside you?

Let's just say that if you were stealing TVs instead of thoughts, you would have been caught by a half-deaf, mostly blind, fifteen year old dog three robberies ago.

Recordar puede ser tan doloroso cómo no recordar.

differently?" "I cannot go back and choose again," he replied. "So I don't ask myself what I could have done. I ask myself how I can live with it today.

There is no satisfaction in eternity,' she said. 'There is only loss.

Choose wisely when your time comes. Live-or-die- without regret.

but it was too late. Richard spit