No regrets; massive forgets.
Forgetting is a medicine, the night manager’s sweet regimen.
To wonder don’t remember.
To see clearly, forget mostly.
Banish bad stories by reliving fine glories.
Memory is a bayonet, forgetting softest pirouette.
Dopamine will glean and clean.
To choose to forget is to remember to love.
Good memories consolidate; traumatic ones let dissipate.
You can’t rely on memory, but you can fully trust in oblivion.