I've wondered for a while about knowledge. I as a scientist find great comfort in what we can call fact. Though sometimes we see things, hear things and eat things that we'd like to forget all together. A popular meme states: Cannot be unseen. So how do we forget things we want to forget and hold on to those memories fondest?
Telling people you love them for the first time can be wonderful. Though it being rejected not so much. So why do we cling to that harsh memory of the one that got away and forget the girlfriends past? And one thing: would you want to know who was fantasizing about you? Well, would you?
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