Much that once was, is lost. For none now live who remember it.
- Lady Galadriel
Only after I have seen a glimpse of the past myself that it became clear, how horrifying it is to not take heed upon the warnings of the pasts. How embarrassing it would be, to know that someone in future also know how we repeat our ancestors' mistakes and then simply laugh about it. A rather lame thought it was, but horrifying nonetheless. As the cycle goes on and on, we will dwindle to hopelessness. How should we then live without hope? Is stating the fact that it is all just an endless cycle will solve anything?