I asked Michal how it is possible that we have so many lives, turning and coming back in an inconceivable number of times, since the beginning of thought or before, and yet our souls seem not to have learned a thing all that time? I'm not talking about theoretical knowledge. I mean emotionally. We think we develop and evolve in our current life. How come we have to start all over again in the next? Even if we come here to correct, amend something wrong from our past lives, isn't it an endless loop, repeating itself with the same mistakes, insights, conclusions and amendments? Was my dream of her, many years ago, just a reflection of my thoughts during the day before, a reaction to a song I heard and something moving unnoticed in my sub conscience, or a reminder to my soul from its past life, something that went wrong and needed amendment in this turn? Was her dream of me a simbol to our relations, looking for and unable to find eachother although very close, or just a mishmash of bio-chemical and electrical pulses?
In other words, is there a meaning and even if there is, what is the significance of it?

In other words, happy Valentine's day.