Chapter 65.3 - Conclusion
What is the first thing that a person remembers?
When we are born, do we remember everything? Is everyone born with the same composure?
If two newborn babies from different parents were put into the same environment, would they naturally become the same?
Does only our environment affect our lives and not our own beings? Or do the things that we define as our individuality stem from the environment?
What makes us what we are?
The first thing I remember is the color of grey.
The sky is gray; the walls are grayish…..The smell of the world that feels grayish…
I was staring at that gray ceiling in my first memory.
Before showing any interest in staring or playing with my fingertips, I simply wondered what this place was.
Well, calling it wondering might not be right. If wondering about something is an act that is done by the completely developed mind, mine was something that was instinctual.