My Epitaph
When I finally shuffle off this mortal coil, I have selected my epitaph:
"Here lies Harold Covington. He spent his whole life trying to drive a nail with a marshmallow."
"To the future or to the past, to a time when thought is free...to a time when truth exists, and what is done cannot be undone...From the age of uniformity, from the age of solitude, from the age of Big Brother, from the age of doublethink--greetings!" - George Orwell, 1984
2 Comments:
"Here lies Harold Covington, he started an avalanche".
Thats more like it Harold. What you dont understand is that you attract mostly smart people. We dont wear uniforms, we keep our mouths shut and blend in for now. There has to be dozens of groups of friends and dozens if not 100's more lone wolves. These people arnt loud mouth punks nor gun waving or stupid. The problem is a centralized command and people willing to take orders. I think all the people we need are already here. We just need to connect it all.
Your epitaph should really be this;
"The most any man can hope for is a heroic journey through life." Schopenhauer
I also like this one;
Stranger, as you are now I once was, as I am now you shall become!
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