“I ended upwith fortyacres;I ended upwith a broken fiddle--And a brokenlaugh, and athousand memories,and not a sin-gle regret.”
“And I never started to plow in my lifeThat some one did not stop in the roadAnd take me away to a dance or picnic. I ended up with forty acres; I ended up with a broken fiddle—And a broken laugh, and a thousand memories,And not a single regret.”
“I may regret the way we ended, but I will never regret what we had.”
“If the world ends tomorrow, understand that I regret saying no.”
“I do not know what I regret. I sit with my pen, and cannot find an end to that sentence.”
“I might have felt broken, but at the end of it all, I didn't allow myself to break.”