Love, unless it is for life as a whole, is contaminated by things such as our preferences and memories.

Reality is stationary, but is given the illusion of movement by our memory.

Some writers write to forget. Some forget to write.

The mind is incapable of refusing to be used as best as it is capable of being used.

Most sane human beings who have managed to attain and retain fame each uses it to dramatically increase their name’s chances of being remembered until Jesus comes back, since their heart cannot do what they consciously or unconsciously lust for, that is to say, for it to beat until Jesus returns.

Life demands more thinking than remembering.

Desperateness sometimes makes us do something that gives someone, or some people, the impression that we suffer from forgetfulness.

Being boring is as likely as being interesting to make one impossible to forget.

The real reason the number of things that are shared via social media every single minute is so astronomical is because, whenever they each do, most users do not share or say something because they believe they have something worth remembering; they do mainly or only because they fear being forgotten.