The glory of the past is an illusion. So is the glory of the present. --Edward Johnston. I always thought that it is human folly to look back at the 'glorious' past and rue the hardships of the present. We forget that the same past was once the hated-present which we wished would change into something better. Do we humans have a selective memory, storing all the good memories and deleting the bad ones, or rather creating a wall of forgetfulness to block them?
Fleeting thoughts in snippets.