You found some bones in a cave, and I'm proud of you. Let me ask: Is it a graveyard or a crime scene? While we dally over links to the past, we evict the present as jetsam. What if we dare to bestow the title human on these barely human creatures but in accepting the notion refuse to grace millions with the same dignity - who deserve it by right, whether evolutionary or not. My pride has its limits.
We will forget. For at least three-hundred and something days most of us will live like nothing ever happened. Will you please forgive us, them, everything? We can't take it back, but can we start again?