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Robert Blair

"How blunt are all the arrows of thy quiver in comparison with those of guilt."

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"How blunt are all the arrows of thy quiver in comparison with those of guilt."

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"This feeling of guilt is your conscience calling your attention to the higher road, and your heart wishing you had taken it."

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"The guilt applies only to those things that are being given away for free."

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"Maybe time would not feel as heavy if I didn't have this guilt - the guilt of knowing the truth and stuffing it down where no one can see it."

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"A pang of guilt, like a blaring siren, should never be ignored."

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"How now! Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand." Lady Macbeth."

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"There is no such thing as collective guilt."

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"It's great to be recognized when I'm looking for a table at a crowded restaurant, but I still don't put it to best use. I'm such a lump. I won't cut the line. It's my Catholic guilt. I gotta get used to it."

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"With a parent, it's always guilt. You want to be there, but you kind of also want to be here."

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"I suffer from Irish-Catholic guilt. Guilt is a good reality check. It keeps that 'do what makes you happy' thing in check."

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"I had told him I was searching for my keys, that's what had taken me so long in the car, and I squeezed him tighter, as if I could crush my little lie."

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"How blunt are all the arrows of thy quiver in comparison with those of guilt."
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