Writing Practices

Remember Death

This is it - the last hundred days.

There's a lot you can do in a hundred days, but...

... It's time to start making the proper arrangements.

It's time to start saying goodbye.

This will be our final message to you.

This is a reminder of what you already know.

The end... Is coming.

And you don't need us to hold your hand anymore.

You've grown so much in our one year together.

The end isn't something you need to fear anymore. You're so much stronger than you know.

You have potential. You have drive and passion and creativity. We're happy to have walked this journey with you.

We'll always be with you in your memories.

And we'll be watching over you til the bitter end.

Don't despair. There's no time to waste.

The night is always darkest before the dawn.

And time always seems to move faster...

...when it's running out.

-This is goodbye.

Some had more, some had less. You had one, and now it's over. It's finally time to accept the truth.

"It's... Time to say goodbye."

"Momento Mori."

"Unus Annus"

- the truth of Unus Annus

May this be my final memory of them.

Death in inevitable, constantly lurking on the deepest corners on this Earth waiting for the clock to stop ticking. From good and bad, to rich and poor, to black and white... All things must come to an end.

While all things must come and go, and while everything here is just a subtle visitor in this way of life, allow me to say this: Embrace it. It'll be no good to fight against the end.

The clock never stops ticking and never will stop. You cannot prevent the inevitable. You cannot defy fate.

So beware of the ticking, my friend. All time is limited.

Momento Mori.

Unus Annus.