I love my past, I love my present. I am not ashamed of what I have had, and I am not sad because I no longer have it.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It is sadder to find the past again and find it inadequate to the present than it is to have it elude you and remain forever a harmonious conception of memory.
I love the past. There are parts of the past I hate, of course.
We all carry our past. But it is a case of getting on with your life and improving it, if you want to.
My life is not just about the past.
My past seems to be way more fascinating for people than my future, which bums me out.
I am not someone who is ashamed of my past. I'm actually really proud. I know I made a lot of mistakes, but they, in turn, were my life lessons.
I am not nostalgic for the past.
I'm just fascinated by the past. You know, both by the possibilities it holds and by the complete tyranny of it, the way it sort of keeps you in this stranglehold and makes you want things that you no longer have and you can never get back.
For me, the past is dead. Can't go back.
I don't talk about my past; people ask me about it. I've done things I'm ashamed of, but one thing I can honestly say is that things I've done that I regret, I've never done twice. I work really hard at that.