<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Regret · Pablo Stafforini</title><link>https://stafforini.com/tags/regret/</link><description/><generator>Hugo -- gohugo.io</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2014 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://stafforini.com/tags/regret/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>deathbed</title><link>https://stafforini.com/quotes/winter-deathbed/</link><pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://stafforini.com/quotes/winter-deathbed/</guid><description>&lt;![CDATA[<blockquote><p>Kahneman’s evidence shows that we suck at remembering and predicting our own well-being. We as a culture still ignore this empirical evidence, recommending to live our lives so as to avoid deathbed regrets. Deathbed regrets are like Hollywood films: they stir passions for a couple hours, but are poorly connected to reality. They are not good criteria for a well-lived life.</p></blockquote>
]]></description></item><item><title>Arthur Schopenhauer</title><link>https://stafforini.com/quotes/gershwin-arthur-schopenhauer/</link><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2004 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://stafforini.com/quotes/gershwin-arthur-schopenhauer/</guid><description>&lt;![CDATA[<div class="verse"><p>Why did I wander here and there and yonder,<br/>
Wasting precious time for no reason or rhyme?<br/>
Isn&rsquo;t it a pity? Isn&rsquo;t it a crime?<br/>
My journey&rsquo;s ended, everything is splendid;<br/>
Meeting you today<br/>
Has given me a wonderful idea - here I stay.<br/><br/>
It&rsquo;s a funny thing -<br/>
I look at you, I get a thrill I never knew.<br/>
Isn&rsquo;t it a pity we never met before?<br/><br/>
Here we are at last -<br/>
It&rsquo;s like a dream, the two of us a perfect team.<br/>
Isn&rsquo;t it a pity we never met before?<br/><br/>
Imagine all the lonely years we&rsquo;ve wasted<br/>
You with the neighbors, I at silly labors -<br/>
What joys untasted,<br/>
You reading Heine, me somewhere in China.<br/><br/>
Let&rsquo;s forget the past;<br/>
Let&rsquo;s both agree that I&rsquo;m for you and you&rsquo;re for me<br/>
And it&rsquo;s such a pity we never, never met before.<br/><br/>
Imagine all the lonely year&rsquo;s we&rsquo;ve wasted,<br/>
Fishing for salmon, losing at backgammon.<br/>
What joys untasted,<br/>
My nights were sour spent with Schopenhauer.<br/><br/>
Let&rsquo;s forget the past;<br/>
Let&rsquo;s both agree that I&rsquo;m for you and you&rsquo;re for me<br/>
And it&rsquo;s such a pity we never, never met before.<br/></p></div>
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