Patrick Stump Quotes

Regrets? I think everyone has regrets, and people who say they haven't are either liars... or narcissists.

To whom do I owe the first apology? No one's been crueler than I've been to me.

There are many things about my life that I wish had been different and that I still find difficult to live down.

I'm a bad person.

In retrospect, I had a lot of shortcomings and didn't take care of the things that needed to be taken care of, and that's all my fault.

Sometimes I've said things that I shouldn't have.

I usually do drive-by insults, and keep moving until I realize the next day how horrible I am.

Shame isn't a strong enough word for what I feel. "You could live a hundred lifetimes and not deserve him, you know," Haymitch says.

There is no wretchedness like self-reproach.

The clock upbraids me with the waste of time.

Our lives are marked and shaped by our regrets. Things we all want to take back and can’t. In a perfect world, we would never hurt the ones we love or cause hurt to befall them. But the world isn’t perfect and neither are we.

And I never felt that good in my life. But I also felt bad because I saw her naked without her permission.

Don't you dare weep," he commanded. "You've broken my heart." "I 'll fix it later.

I'm the guilty one for uttering those terrible, ugly words.

I felt like I did lots of crappy work in the past. I can't even tell.

I am guilty of the great crime of optimism.

I tried to push him away with my head. I apologise to everyone. I should not have got involved in it.

I regret. I apologize. I blame myself. I continue as before.

Prudence reproaches; conscience accuses.

What a way to pay a man back for helping you. Gah, I suck as a human being.’ (Shahara)

Well, it was most likely too late; there would not be time for me to flagellate myself for every dishonorable deed in that list, nor any chance to make good the harms I’d done. Minor harms, to be sure, in the scheme of things; but large enough to regret.

The love of a dog for his master is notorious; in the agony of death he has been known to caress his master, and everyone has heard of the dog suffering under vivisection, who licked the hand of the operator; this man, unless he had a heart of stone, must have felt remorse to the last hour of his life.

I, who cannot stay in my chamber for a single day without acquiring some rust, and when sometimes I have stolen forth for a walk at the eleventh hour of four o'clock in the afternoon, too late to redeem the day, when the shades of night were already beginning to be mingled with the daylight, have felt as if I had committed some sin to be atoned for.

Daphne," he said with controlled gentleness, "what is wrong?" She sat down opposite him and placed a hand on his cheek. "I'm so insensitive," she whispered. "I should have known. I should never have said anything." "Should have known what?" he ground out. Her hand fell away. "That you can't—that you couldn't—" "Can't what?" She looked down at her lap, where her hands were attempting to wring each other to shreds. "Please don't make me say it," she said. 'This," Simon muttered, "has got to be why men avoid marriage.

I've always made a point of not wasting my life, and every time I come back here I know that all I've done is to waste my life.