As a page in one's own life turns, the past takes over what once was the present moment. It becomes lost and falls into the realm of memory. Whether a minute ago or a year ago, the past is the past. The difference is only in how clear the memory is, which is determined by the illusion of time. This will eventually fade and turn to dust. Not touching on quantum physics, life goes in a forward direction and does not return. Trying to relive a good time is often an experience th