Plagiarism claims in the art sector: what are the odds of two people conceiving the same, complex idea independently of each other? Does true originality even exist?
I fear that memories I treasure could fade or vanish at one unfortunate match of life circumstances. Good memories delight as heartily as bumping into a close friend by coincidence. But what happens when our tangible records of memories get lost? Will we have no other keepsakes of our good memories?