One man's remorse is another man's reminiscence.
Remorse begets reform.
Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it.
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue.
Remorse is the pain of sin.
Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness.
Remorse: beholding heaven and feeling hell.
To be left alone, and face to face with my own crime, had been just retribution.