Sometimes forgetting your past lives is a great gift but those brief flickers of recollection are the greatest pain.
The real world is both illusion and all we have, ultimately. There is yet no escape from samsara. We all choose rebirth over oblivion time again.
The pain and suffering we share back and forth tie us to one another and we meet again.
We are all one. Yet we feel the pain of our separation into the nearly infinite and countless individual splinters.
We are one yet we are separate. Some day we will all become one again. And again we will chose rebirth and splinter ourself into individuals.