“I have often thought of you,” said Estella. … “There was a long hard time when I kept far from me the remembrance of what I had thrown away when I was quite ignorant of its worth. But since my duty has not been incompatible with the admission of that remembrance, I have given it a place in my heart.”
— Charles Dickens, “Great Expectations”
About 12 years ago, I almost married a brilliant and beautiful woman. A month before we were to be married, though, I backed out. I broke her heart. And I eventually regretted it.
But by the time I realized I had made a mistake — maybe six months later — it was too late. I told her I had been wrong and begged her to take me back. But I had hurt her and she was already moving on. So she broke my heart.
Over time, each of us regretted throwing away the love we had had from the other. But our timing was off — and our regrets were at different times — so our lives went in very different directions.
I’ve been wondering lately how different our decisions about love would be if we knew what we faced in the future. How often do we carelessly reject love which we later would do anything to have again?

Love & Hope — Episode 7:
Buffet’s hypocrisy: His company owes IRS $1 billion in back taxes
Does Ron Paul lead in Iowa? Does it matter for the long term if he does?
Trump apologists hope you don’t even know about the golden calf
Assassin or patsy? How can you trust any of the players in this case?
13 observations as we watch for the world to burn in Trump era
Cancer unexpectedly took Lucy before old age could finish her
What if a key to knowing what to do is built into everybody’s gut?
New Year’s resolutions don’t change anything until we change ourselves