I live without regret– well, a few.
I live fearlessly, but it’s not without very much fear. I find myself doing things that leave me tremoring with fear– and literally tremoring (an anxiety I developed after a few messy divorces).
I live in fear of regret.
This fear has gotten me into a little trouble, but also brought me many opportunities and moments I’ll never forget.
Like Kurt, I like to live on the edge, you see things you couldn’t have seen from the center.