We seem to forget and rediscover things often By we, I mean human species as a whole
The cure for scurvy Never bringing enough water on a hike
And we make these mistakes over and over and never learn from them The importance of history Solidify the facts o ye just one Write them down Crumple of the fragile material Scrape away the pictures frozen in time Let go only to realize you needed what you have forgotten
The past is liquid until you have proof I'm sorry, it's the truth Unless your truth is different Because right now the past is feeling pretty blurry (and who am I to sat your past is a lie) Clouding over my eyes like cataracts and I can't tell if the truth is what it says it is
And we forget though we learn it over and over that the truth is never The truth
Number one proof? The example, the posterchild of lies, the master of facades, the broken screen door that gets repaired over and over again in hopes that your dog won't attempt to run full speed into it?
The two sides of a human
At this point this information should be engraved on our brains but we always forget We would immediately say that these two sides are happy and sad
The two most basic feelings
However, I believe, bear with me, that the two sides are the predictable side and the unpredictable that only ends up unpredictable because we forget what happens in those unpredictable moments Only to be brutally reminded that humans are occasionally
very
unpredictable
Predictably unpredictable and Predictably predictable
These are the two sides The things about humans we like to forget