Guilt grows like a weed in the hearts of sinners.

It’s hard to imagine anybody who’s never wronged another person. At some
point, all of us are going to make a decision we’ll have trouble living
with for the rest of our lives. And even if it’s a small thing, a trifle,
it’ll sit with you in the dark hours of the night, stroking the skin at the
back of your neck to keep you awake.