Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the Dust descend; Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and — sans End!
- Omar Khayyam (1048-1131)
Being remembered for eternity is an interesting proposition; an ideal of god-like proportions. The outcomes for many fade to black, that is a countless march in mediocracy to the fate of forgetful dust to which we descend.
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