I wish I could go again, make the Wise One my teacher,
but my head is white and the road so very long.
translated by Burton Watson
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I wish I could go again, make the Wise One my teacher,
but my head is white and the road so very long.
translated by Burton Watson
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
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All the things I would love to have learned that are too late. Regrets, I’ve had a few, but too many to mention.
It’s best not to dwell on one’s regrets unless they help in making wiser decisions in the present.
Regrets… But we are to think about what we have ahead of us and how we can better ourselves.
True, but having regrets can also make us more aware of what to do in that future ahead of us so we do not have any more.
Agreed, it’s about accepting them and not allowing them to dim our light.
Right. To use a sports’ metaphor: one must always keep one’s eye on the ball and move it forward toward one’s goal.