Little by little, we learn the lessons of a lifetime. Some find their purpose as solutions to problems we encounter along the way. A few reshape us in profound ways, causing a new person to emerge from the changes they fashion at our core. And some are abandoned as if they had never been learned; those discarded lessons are the building blocks of regret.
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well said, John