From the "We Wonders, Precious" File

Tea: Vanilla Lapsang

Music: Rush, "Subdivisions"

Time: Night.

Here's my question chain of the day:

What constitutes true forgiveness? Does it mean forgetting the wrong done? If so, how is it possible to forget -- not file away, not set aside, but lose all memory of -- something which leaves a scar? Isn't the scar itself a reminder?

I don't have answers. I have hopes, and I have desires, and I have aspirations.

But I don't have answers.