If memory plays a role in how we construct our identity, how do we deal with faulty memories?
Reminds me of the story that Paul McCartney has no recollection of seeing Eleanor Rigby's name on a gravestone in a cemetery he and John used to frequent. Isn't it odd.
Reminds me of the story that Paul McCartney has no recollection of seeing Eleanor Rigby's name on a gravestone in a cemetery he and John used to frequent. Isn't it odd.