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And who doesn't regret something? I actually, regret everything.

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Regret is an intellectual reality. My heart leaps over regret like a gazelle on the plains of the Serengeti.

*look on the bright side. .. the sun will come out tomorrow, bet your bottom dollar.

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The world is beautiful, and a gift we have polluted . The society we constructed was constructed around and in exploitation of our worse, most corrupted proclivities. And religion was one of the most effective corrupting influences: it allowed the baddies to feel good about themselves, except for a little intermittent ritual mind and body lashing. My greatest regret is that I could clearly see this at a very early age, but doubted myself, and my perceptions.

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