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People Change. People Forget. We move on our own tracks and make our own opinions. and make our own decisions. We take steps on a path which twists and turns and winds its way into a map of memories in which you can look back to see footprints you remember and respect and regret. And over time the footprints will fade. We can not return but only look back which is why regret is a dangerous thing because it is hopeless You could miss something to the side if all you do is look back. It is walking up a downward escalator.
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 10:45 AM UTC
Repentance.
People Change. People Forget. We move on our own tracks and make our own opinions. and make our own decisions. We take steps on a path which twists and turns and winds its way into a map of memories in which you can look back to see footprints you remember and respect and regret. And over time the footprints will fade. We can not return but only look back which is why regret is a dangerous thing because it is hopeless You could miss something to the side if all you do is look back. It is walking up a downward escalator.
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Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 10:45 AM UTC
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