We sometimes lose control of our lives. There are paralysing circumstances that involve us in vicious circles of frustration and personal calculations that fail to rescue us from the fall. We wallow and strife to keep afloat.
Then, one morning we take a deep breath and go on.
Then, one morning we take a deep breath and go on.
"chronic remorse is ...a most undesirable sentiment. If you have behaved badly, repent,make what amends you can and address yourself to the task of behaving better next time. On no account brood over your wrongdoing. Rolling in the muck is not the best way of getting clean."
Aldous Huxley, foreword to Brave New World
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