Today I got up at six. I didn’t have a fit of coughing last night.
Yesterday I found an article about minty years old man. He told his regret in his life was that he gave up to play the violin. He’d like to start playing the violin when he was sixty years old but he gave up because he thought it is too late. If he had started at the age, he could play it for thirty years!
I’m always looking for something lacking. It is good excuse for resignation.
I’d not like to regret in my life.