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#Mistakes#LookingBack#UnfinishedBusiness#WhatCouldHaveBeen#MissedOpportunities#Remorse"Regret is the echo of choices unsung, wisdom’s first breath in a heart newly broken."
"Regret is the silent tree with roots in yesterday's soil, shading tomorrow's blossoms from sun."
"Regret drowns today in yesterday’s storm; wade upstream with lessons, not anchors."
"Regret stitches the past's shadows into the future's tapestry, each thread a whispered 'what if' left unanswered."
"Regret is the silent echo of choices unmade, still nourishing tomorrow’s roots with yesterday’s rain."
Chains forged in bitterness outlast the wounds they mend.
Embers meant to ignite another's ruin first consume your own soul.
The poison brewed for another first intoxicates the maker.
"Stars weep for the paths we feared to tread; their tears echo in the silence of roads never taken."
"Regret is the shadow of choices untaken, lingers in the attic of memory until you open the windows of now."
"Regret plants seeds of yesterday's silence that bloom thorns in tomorrow's breath."
Bearing the poison you brew for another slowly drowns your own soul.
The fire meant to scorch others first consumes the hand that holds it.
The blade forged in wrath severs the hand that wields it.
Fire ignited in vengeance first devours the hands that strike the spark.
"Regret is the scar where wisdom heals the wound of choice; step gently into tomorrow, for even the stones we stumble upon can become the path."
"The echo of unchosen paths outlives the moment it was born, lingering in time's silent corridors."
"Regret is the autumn tree mourning leaves it refused to sow, roots still thirsting for spring’s unbloomed tomorrows."
"Footprints in the tide are etched not in sand, but in the soul's hollows where silent waves whisper 'what if?' endlessly."
"Regret is the shadow where footsteps linger, whispering symphonies of what never danced—silent elegies to choices unmade."
A fire fed by its own flames dies in the ashes it refuses to release.
Fire that melts steel forges wisdom; let it rage, and you sculpt ashes.
The fire you ignite to burn others first consumes the hand that holds the spark.