I don’t regret my life. Not one single second of it.
What I regret are the hours, days, and years I spent not living it. All the time I wasted trying to make other people happy at the expense of my own fulfillment and better judgement. All the time I held myself back. All the time lost through fear.
I don’t regret my life.
I regret the time I spent being dead before it was over.