If they ever tell my story, let them say I walked with giants. Men rise and fall like winter wheat, but these names will never die. Let them say, I lived in the time of Hector...tamer of horses. Let them say, I lived in the time of Achilles.
"How happy is the blameless vestal's lot The world forgetting, by the world forgot Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind Each prayer accepted and each wish resigned."