The image features a man and a woman who appear to be dead, with their bodies in a state of decay. The man is holding the woman in his arms, and they are both covered in moss and mold, indicating that they have been dead for a significant amount of time. Till death do us apart. The scene is quite eerie and unsettling, as it captures the remains of the two individuals in a state of decay. (controlnet_mode:canny realmixXL, sdxl-1.0.0.9.safetensors, SeargeSDXL4.2-Llama2 prompt)
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
I just wanted to love you and nothing more, heartbreaking composition, nostalgic illustration, digital painting, dramatic, gloomy, emotionally profound, volumetric lighting, intense and brooding dark tones, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece, high quality
unholy, brutal composition, gloomy, intense dark tones, horror, torn apart loving ghost-like souls, lost soulmate, looking each other into their eyes, standing in front of each other, holding their hands, aura surrounding them, stunning, masterpiece, dramatic, very intricate, digital art style, painting style, expressionism, muted colors, dramatic, emotionally profound, very intricate, high quality
I feel the top of the roof come off Kill everybody there And I'm watching all the stars burn out Trying to pretend that I care But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can But I just don't, but I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
The image features a man and a woman who appear to be dead, with their bodies in a state of decay. The man is holding the woman in his arms, and they are both covered in moss and mold, indicating that they have been dead for a significant amount of time. Till death do us apart. The scene is quite eerie and unsettling, as it captures the remains of the two individuals in a state of decay. (controlnet_mode:canny realmixXL, sdxl-1.0.0.9.safetensors, SeargeSDXL4.2-Llama2 prompt)
I just wanted to love you and nothing more, heartbreaking composition, nostalgic illustration, digital painting, dramatic, gloomy, emotionally profound, volumetric lighting, intense and brooding dark tones, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece, high quality
unholy, brutal composition, gloomy, intense dark tones, horror, torn apart loving ghost-like souls, lost soulmate, looking each other into their eyes, standing in front of each other, holding their hands, aura surrounding them, stunning, masterpiece, dramatic, very intricate, digital art style, painting style, expressionism, muted colors, dramatic, emotionally profound, very intricate, high quality
I feel the top of the roof come off Kill everybody there And I'm watching all the stars burn out Trying to pretend that I care But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can But I just don't, but I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
The image features a man and a woman who appear to be dead, with their bodies in a state of decay. The man is holding the woman in his arms, and they are both covered in moss and mold, indicating that they have been dead for a significant amount of time. Till death do us apart. The scene is quite eerie and unsettling, as it captures the remains of the two individuals in a state of decay. (controlnet_mode:canny realmixXL, sdxl-1.0.0.9.safetensors, SeargeSDXL4.2-Llama2 prompt)
unholy, brutal composition, gloomy, intense dark tones, horror, torn apart loving ghost-like souls, lost soulmate, looking each other into their eyes, standing in front of each other, holding their hands, aura surrounding them, stunning, masterpiece, dramatic, very intricate, digital art style, painting style, expressionism, muted colors, dramatic, emotionally profound, very intricate, high quality
I feel the top of the roof come off Kill everybody there And I'm watching all the stars burn out Trying to pretend that I care But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can But I just don't, but I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
I just wanted to love you and nothing more, heartbreaking composition, nostalgic illustration, digital painting, dramatic, gloomy, emotionally profound, volumetric lighting, intense and brooding dark tones, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece, high quality
The image features a man and a woman who appear to be dead, with their bodies in a state of decay. The man is holding the woman in his arms, and they are both covered in moss and mold, indicating that they have been dead for a significant amount of time. Till death do us apart. The scene is quite eerie and unsettling, as it captures the remains of the two individuals in a state of decay. (controlnet_mode:canny realmixXL, sdxl-1.0.0.9.safetensors, SeargeSDXL4.2-Llama2 prompt)
I just wanted to love you and nothing more, heartbreaking composition, nostalgic illustration, digital painting, dramatic, gloomy, emotionally profound, volumetric lighting, intense and brooding dark tones, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece, high quality
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
unholy, brutal composition, gloomy, intense dark tones, horror, torn apart loving ghost-like souls, lost soulmate, looking each other into their eyes, standing in front of each other, holding their hands, aura surrounding them, stunning, masterpiece, dramatic, very intricate, digital art style, painting style, expressionism, muted colors, dramatic, emotionally profound, very intricate, high quality
I feel the top of the roof come off Kill everybody there And I'm watching all the stars burn out Trying to pretend that I care But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can But I just don't, but I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
The image features a man and a woman who appear to be dead, with their bodies in a state of decay. The man is holding the woman in his arms, and they are both covered in moss and mold, indicating that they have been dead for a significant amount of time. Till death do us apart. The scene is quite eerie and unsettling, as it captures the remains of the two individuals in a state of decay. (controlnet_mode:canny realmixXL, sdxl-1.0.0.9.safetensors, SeargeSDXL4.2-Llama2 prompt)
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
unholy, brutal composition, gloomy, intense dark tones, horror, torn apart loving ghost-like souls, lost soulmate, looking each other into their eyes, standing in front of each other, holding their hands, aura surrounding them, stunning, masterpiece, dramatic, very intricate, digital art style, painting style, expressionism, muted colors, dramatic, emotionally profound, very intricate, high quality
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
I feel the top of the roof come off Kill everybody there And I'm watching all the stars burn out Trying to pretend that I care But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can But I just don't, but I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all
I just wanted to love you and nothing more, heartbreaking composition, nostalgic illustration, digital painting, dramatic, gloomy, emotionally profound, volumetric lighting, intense and brooding dark tones, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece, high quality
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
The image features a man and a woman who appear to be dead, with their bodies in a state of decay. The man is holding the woman in his arms, and they are both covered in moss and mold, indicating that they have been dead for a significant amount of time. Till death do us apart. The scene is quite eerie and unsettling, as it captures the remains of the two individuals in a state of decay. (controlnet_mode:canny realmixXL, sdxl-1.0.0.9.safetensors, SeargeSDXL4.2-Llama2 prompt)
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
Till death do us apart. Two metallic-skinned figures, covered in moss, sit close together in a forest. The woman leans backward with her eyes closed, partially reclined against the man, who is bald and looking downward solemnly. The woman’s arm rests on her lap, while the man’s hand extends forward on the ground. The scene has an eerie, otherworldly atmosphere with a muted, greenish color palett
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
I just wanted to love you and nothing more, heartbreaking composition, nostalgic illustration, digital painting, dramatic, gloomy, emotionally profound, volumetric lighting, intense and brooding dark tones, leaving an indelible and haunting impression on psyche, unforgettable, masterpiece, high quality
unholy, brutal composition, gloomy, intense dark tones, horror, torn apart loving ghost-like souls, lost soulmate, looking each other into their eyes, standing in front of each other, holding their hands, aura surrounding them, stunning, masterpiece, dramatic, very intricate, digital art style, painting style, expressionism, muted colors, dramatic, emotionally profound, very intricate, high quality
I feel the top of the roof come off Kill everybody there And I'm watching all the stars burn out Trying to pretend that I care But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can But I just don't, but I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.
Evade the rain Ancient beyond the grasp of even the Gods love can never die but tainted still live. Prints of irreversible steps we took so proud knowing life is short but the journey long, remain now and until we die a story written with stolen time. Where we started lie that once broken circle, Whole and hard as steel daring us to endure what greater souls could not. To break it is another memory to battle while a moon of ghostly white slaves around our sleepy earth. No answer satisfies what feels like endless flocks of thoughts and I wear the loss of you like battle scars without honour. Behind armour the warrior untouchable seems and illusions remain alive. Still, choose this I did not but then neither did you; though dream we did all the same. In face of fate small we seem and more so while her hands guide our steps one final time. Likewise regret, like trying to evade the pouring rain, is a wish made in vain.