There are two kinds of guilt. The kind that’s a burden and the kind that gives you purpose. Let your guilt be your fuel. Let it remind you of who you want to be. Draw a line in your mind. Never cross it again. You have a soul. It’s damaged but it’s there. Don’t let them take it from you.
Let other pens dwell on guilt and misery.
When we are all guilty, that will be democracy.[Quand nous serons tous coupables, ce sera la démocratie.]
Under every guilty secret there is hidden a brood of guilty wishes, whose unwholesome infecting life is cherished by the darkness.
The worst guilt is to accept an undeserved guilt – and that is what you have been doing all your life.
The innocent died along with the guilty. And if you did nothing, then only the innocent died.
Only guilt gets you that kind of all-guns-blazing attack.
It is one thing to know that a man is guilty, it is quite another matter to prove him so.
It is better to run the risk of sparing the guilty than to condemn an innocent.[Qu’il vaut mieux hasarder de sauver un coupable que de condamner un innocent.]
If you wish to discover the guilty person, first find out to whom the crime might be useful.[Si vous voulez découvrir le coupable, cherchez d’abord celui à qui le crime commis peut être utile !]
If all the world hated you, and believed you wicked, while your own conscience approved you, and absolved you from guilt, you would not be without friends.
Guilt is universal.