Once Bitten, Twice Shy

Don't live in the past, they say. Forgive and forget. But how? After all, we are primitively biased. Suppose you were a small hare in the wild and for two days in row, when the grass rustled, a big lion would appear moments later, which left you running for dear life. On the third day, you hear the grass … Continue reading Once Bitten, Twice Shy