I think it unwise to dwell upon old frustrations and quarrels, as it is in fact a waste of time, time that is precious, time that none of us will ever get back, for what happens to us when we die is unknown to each and every single one of us, and if it so happens that we only get one shot at this so called life, then, I want to make sure, and so should you, that I make the most of it, and live it to the up-most of my ability, for I would hate looking back and regretting wasting my time with insignificant, juvenile disputes.