I commit my words to the deep, and if by some chance they may someday be recovered and bring something — anything at all — with them to you, then let them also bring a blessing, and a caution: as the length of our lives are to eternity, so is the breadth of our understanding to reality.
To be present on this earth so briefly, and to be gone so long, it is bittersweet: a warm golden dewey sunrise, a crimson fire sunset. A brief day between, and that is all. How many sunsets may a barren cliff witness, itself awesome in its beautiful ancientness? Yet the cliff does not perceive the beauty — neither that of the sun, nor its own. That gift, however, is given to us. Let us employ it nobly!
Cherish those around you, for they are your world. Cherish your dreams, for they are your destiny. And remember: all that remains of you after you’ve gone are the consequences of your actions. So act well! Be conscious! Do good! Love, and allow yourself to be loved. Think! Feel! Dream big dreams and then endeavor to make them come true. What else is there to do?