Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears TO-DAY of past Regrets and future Fears: To-morrow!—Why, To-morrow I may be Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n thousand Years.
"The truth is rarely pure and never simple."
If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you...
I don’t regret anything I’ve ever done in my life, because it made me who I am today.
Every stroke carries the weight of emotion, every color sings a silent song.