From the second we are born, we start to die. And eventually, we will. But it isn't about waiting to see when death catches you. It's about how far you can run from it. Not escape it, but last long enough to make a mark on the world. It doesn't have to be big. Just one flower planted. Just one person to remember you. And maybe, just maybe, the person you have become will be better than the person you could have been.

But who's gonna want to remember you if you have nothing to be remembered for?