On memory

Memory is often treacherous. We never know what we remember, really. Our forgetfullness affects us in selective ways. For many reasons, what we observe when we hear and see something is also selective. 

From Gösta Wennberg's  "About Dad", essay 2 (my translation). More true than we can ever grasp.

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