Nothing helps a man to reform like thinking of the past with regret.
Sometimes it’s more painful to draw to mind the good times
A long time ago someone told me that a story will tell itself, when it’s ready.
I keep coming back to certain books, and you—to try to find myself again
Guilt is an indulgence, it entangles you in the past.
when you shoot for the stars, you can’t ever look back.
The present is an eternal attempt to separate the past from the future.
Whether beautiful or terrible, the past is always a ruin.
Things didn’t really go away. You just learned to push them deeper.
I miss it every minute, and I have no wish at all to go back.