That’s part of the Price,— to drink from Lethe, and lose all thy Memories. Tha’ll be considering the next World brand new,— nawh . . . ? never seen thah’ before!— and tha’ll go ahead and make the same mistakes, unless tha’ve brought along a Remembrancer, as some would say a Conscience . . . ? something stash’d in thy Boot-Strap to get thee going upon a cold Day,— and cold shall it be,— a part of thy Soul that doesn’t depend on Memories, that lies further than Memories . . . ?”
