Quotes About Regret

I want to undo this. To make it right. But I have no idea how. I don't seem to know how to open up to people without getting the door slammed in my face. So I do nothing.

Tenho uma vida cheia. Como é que posso sentir este vazio? Por causa de um sujeito? Por causa de um dia? Mas, enquanto tento conter as lágrimas, vejo os dias que antecedem o Willem.

Her father did steal into my garden one night and take something dear from me," she said. "But it was something far more precious than rampion.

don't you think youth comes at the wrong time? When we haven't lived at all. It comes and then it's gone, and we don't even notice.

Do you ever tell the truth?" "Once. In fourth grade. It was overrated.

This means nothing," she said. "Less than nothing," he lied. "I'll hate myself later." "I hate myself now.

Would do anything for five more minutes. Just five. To hold her hand, to tell her I forgive her.

When you lost something precious, the memories of it became a tormenting reminder of what you could never have again.

I've heard it said your entire life flashes before your eyes as you die. Those words comfort those who have loved and been loved but torment those who have failed and been failed.

I wish I could go back and do a thousand things differently. I'd tell my sister no. I'd never beg my mother to talk to my dad. I'd zip my lips and swallow those hateful words. Or, barring all of that, I'd hug my sister, my mom and my dad one last time. I'd tell them I love them. I wish... Yeah, I wish.

I'll hate myself later." "I hate myself now.

I'm sorry," she said softly. "Even if you'd looked like you were born downwind of an outhouse, I would have snapped a thousand photos of you. And then used those photos to blackmail you later, but my reasons are inconsequential.

Seeing her like this…whatever anger I still harbored evaporates, leaving only the love I have for her. I suffered because of the choices she made, but so did she. Regret is etched into every line of her skin.

I let my friend die," I say slowly, softly. "That will never be the right thing.

GUILT COULD NOT change the past. Worry could not change the future. And yet, both followed Baden with relentless determination

I'm sorry, Puck. I truly am. I knew what was inside the case... Keelycael... she knew of our prophecy, claimed we were already on the path to destruction, and one of us would kill the other. This way, we can live. I just... I couldn't kill you, and I couldn't let you kill me. You would have hated yourself. I'm sorry," he repeated. "So sorry." - Sin to Puck

When you step toward a dream, you step away from a regret

I tried to tell you. You said you didn't care, remember?" A muscle ticked below his eye. "You should have told me anyway." "While you had barbells within your reach? Please. I'm Disease, not Stupid.

There was much to put out of his mind. Why was it difficult to forget Chekov's astonished delight which greeted him at the command airlock when he boarded. And on the bridge - Kirk! The mere name made Spock groan inwardly as he remembered what it had cost him to turn away from that welcome. T'hy'la!

Oh well, hindsight always had all the best ideas.

What is written can be erased, alas.

All right," Irene said in the sudden pause. "Everyone stay back, or the cat's going to regret it.

He seems truly sorry.

For tyme ylost may nought recovered be.