If there is life after death, one of my fondest hopes is that when I die, I will remember everything I ever learned. My brain is full of a lot of really good stuff, but I can't seem to access much of it at any given moment. Seems sad to think it all could be lost in there forever.
PS: I tell my writing students to avoid using vague expressions like "a lot" and "really" and "good." Looks like I didn't remember that advice when I wrote the above.