Dear lads,

When I die, that will be the end for me.  I fear that with my passing, so too will my memory leave.  No one will be left to remember me. I will be nothing in a world, not even a story. What happens if I don't leave behind a legacy? Who will continue to chase after the dreams I see? What if there's no trace, no smudge of myself in any history.

Forgotten by even my own family.

I want to be remembered you know. I don't want to go down and that's it. When they shovel dirt over my body, I will be remembered for one thing. Always.

My children, friends, strangers, this is the advice I leave to thee: