Irony.
We always complain how good times were back then, how we missed the chance to do something, how we failed to express ourselves because they didnt dare etc.
But yet again and again we allow opportunies and chances to slip away.
We always fail to notice nice pleasant things around us.

How much regrets can one have throughout his or her life?

Irony.
We always complain how good times were back then, how we missed the chance to do something, how we failed to express ourselves because they didnt dare etc.
But yet again and again we allow opportunies and chances to slip away.
We always fail to notice nice pleasant things around us.

How much regrets can one have throughout his or her life?