Our lives are a tapestry. Woven with the interlaced threads of our experiences, decisions, events and most importantly people. As the warp of our lives unfold, every moment creates the weft. The richness of our tapestry is determined by each moment. Every new person adds color, every new event adds texture. We can choose cotton for our weft - a life ordinary. Or we can weave with silk, gold and silver. In this interlaced tapestry, to live with regret weakens the fabric - degrades the design.
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