That's exactly why! [Once again, Nephrite's voice raises and he balls up a fist in front of him.] Why am I being kept from something that's rightfully mine? I'm tired of wondering!

[He doesn't care whether he hates those memories or if he's thankful for them. The point is that they're his memories. His. And he should have what's his.]

You can think it's useless if you want, but I want them.