Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
I don__ regret anything I__e ever done in life, any choice that I__e made. But I__ consumed with regret for the things I didn__ do, the choices I didn__ make, the things I didn__ say. We spend so much time being afraid of failure, afraid of rejection. But regret is the thing we should fear most. Failure is an answer. Rejection is an answer. Regret is an eternal question you will never have the answer to. __hat if_ __f only_ __ wonder what would have_ You will never, never know, and it will haunt you for the rest of your days.
Born a Crime: Stories From a South African Childhood
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I don__ regret anything I__e ever done in life, any choice that I__e made. But I__ consumed with regret for the things I didn__ do, the choices I didn__ make, the things I didn__ say. We spend so much time being afraid of failure, afraid of rejection. But regret is the thing we should fear most. Failure is an answer. Rejection is an answer. Regret is an eternal question you will never have the answer to. __hat if_ __f only_ __ wonder what would have_ You will never, never know, and it will haunt you for the rest of your days.
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