Life is like food—none of us remember, but all of us, did it! – when we were crawling, we would pick up—Rock?— “Not too tasty”—Dirt? “Yuck!”—Mom’s chicken from the soup, “Awesome!” etc. etc., We build a memory bank!—Life is like food, we build a memory bank of experiences; the trouble is, when we tasted sugar: EUREKA! EUREKA!! EUREKA!!! For the instincts got addicted (this is why there is addiction to any form of pleasure) But like food, tis’ the wise person, who learns from the past, but also controls his instincts!