I believe in hard lessons; but not regret.
They are a mutually exclusive set.
Rue can’t inhabit the same place as wisdom.
Morals can’t hate their delivery system.
Failings are mentors meant to rouse you from dreams.
Bad days aren’t as bad; when, from distances, seen.
When I’ve known regret, we meet only the once.
Interrogated woe, to salience, punts.
Regret is a crater that has not been filled.
Hard lessons are more effective than fault willed.
L.B.Stowe 