"How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!" -Alexander Pope

maybe there is an eternal beam in having no memories. is that it?
nothing to hold on to for dear life.
like wat mj said, even the simplest of things amazes you. like a newborn; vision blurred yet when eyes are open to the world, it smiles when you do.
but each moment is etched as its next memory.
there is no spotless mind, is there?