Lately I’ve been recalling lots of old memories.
When I was a child, my teenage brother used to tell me that
every being must have an “I want to live without ---” goal as they live through
their life. He told me he wanted as best as possible to live without regrets.
I told him, with every childish certainty and confidence
that there will always be regret, either you will it or not. So I told him that
not having regrets will not be my goal but I shall choose my own regret. Since
his teenage intelligence insist that every human must have that goal, I
declared mine to be to live without debt.