Madness string 87276

Random mermaid
We flicker on the screen. We fold and unfold upon the mind's eye, brittle as wings, eternal as a heartbeat. And even when the heart falls silent, we do not cease to be, because in the end, we all become memories.

We don't only learn from our own mistakes, we learn from the mistakes of our predecessors. We learn from history, but only if we understand it.