It feels for me that children and elderly people do know something about their past life.

Kids remember the past or at least they looks like “transitioning souls” from past to present. Elderly living retrospectively soaking their souls in memory and revisiting the favourite moments again and again in their minds. In other words – kids and old people are looking in one direction – in the past. We are, adults,  always looking forward, in the direction of our future.

May be that’s why we feel so different from them like if we are from another planet?

Это загадочная близость детей к старикам и стариков к детям. Наверное, в детстве мы знаем нечто ВАЖНОЕ И большое… но в скорости все забывается для того, чтобы мир мог родиться снова.