Quotes About Remorse

...hot pink with a star done in rainbow rhinestones on the front. It was god-awful. I bought it.

Remorse is cureless--the Disease Not even God--can heal-- For 'tis His institution--and The Adequate of Hell

When I was a baby, my mama told me son, always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns. But I shot a man in Reno.

Who among us has the strength to oppose petty egoism, those petty good feelings, pity and remorse?

I'm not a bad guy... I'm just good guy that runs over women with his car.

Beer. It always seems like such a good idea at the time, doesn't it? What's worse is beer seems like an even better idea after you've had some beer.

Guilt is always a good thing. If I kick you in the groin right now and don't feel guilty about it there's something wrong with me. Something's wrong with my conscience.

Our faults afflict us more than our good deeds console. Pain is ever uppermost in the conscience as in the heart.

It's not a good feeling--knowing that you profoundly deserve the title of monster. It's better to be kind than to feel guilty.

It's a source of great sadness to me that my father died without having seen me do anything worthwhile. He was constantly having to make excuses for me.

In its history, Europe has committed so many massacres and horrors that it should bow its own head in shame.

I am much chastened and profoundly remorseful. I can only hope that the Almighty and those whom I have wronged will forgive me my trespasses.

A bad conscience makes a very good ghost.

Saying, 'I'm sorry' is the same as saying, 'I apologize.' Except at a funeral.

Reggie, you wrapped your sports car around a telephone pole after drinking a bar." "Yeah... But I was wearing my seatbelt.

I'm thinking skywriting. 'Sorry I was an asshat. Please forgive my stupid butt.

Sorry. Didn't mean to step on any dead toes.

It's a terrible thing, what we did, " said Francis abruptly. "I mean, this man was not Voltaire we killed. But still. It's a shame. I feel bad about it.

I have often regretted my speech, never my silence.

Ah, how steadily do they who are guilty shrink from reproof!

A person without regrets is a nincompoop.

Guilt starts as a feeling of failure.

To hurt someone you know will forgive you is the unkindiest thing of all.

Z is for Zillah who drank too much gin.