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Did they regret what they did do in life, or what they didn't do?
As for the photograph itself, the colours are subtle and beautiful, the lighting is soft and allows for the loneliness to really be felt. Very emotional piece.
When I was about 22 I wrote my own epitaph(which I don't think I'll use) anyway it did end with: " I have no regrets "
strange
nee Maria Brinck
Died in **** on the 16th of June, 1905
In the 7th year of ?
Provided with the help of the church
That sound close?
At the age of 71
Also, I'd say the "regrets" means that the people who interred her regret her passing, that is, "you will be missed".
-Wham