...wanting Change Is Step One, But Step

It Frustrates And Fascinates Me That We'll Never Know For Sure, That Despite The Best Efforts Of Historians And Scientists And Poets, There Are Some Things We'll Just Never Know. What The First Song Sounded Like. How It Felt To See The First Photograph. Who Kissed The First Kiss, And If It Was Any Good.

Everything You See, You Might Be Seeing For The Last Time.

That's Why We Have Memory. And The Opposite Of Memory— Hope. So Things That Are Gone Can Still Matter. So We Can Built Off Our Pasts And Make Future.

Can We Really Choose Anything?' 'maybe. If We Want To Bad Enough.

What's The Point Of Trying To Fix A World We're So Briefly In?