Epic-ness is relative. 
In a thousand years, who will remember you? Who will say your name? Who will speak of you? 
No one. 
In a thousand years, you will be little more than dust in the wind. 
Epic-ness is relative. 
Time is relative. 
Death is relative.

This is who I am.

If you actually want to know real facts about me, then I am 15, female (who really cares, though), and I like to think that I am at least slightly epic. I love the word epic. I am usually incredibly blunt and honest in my opinions, so do with that what you will. I write dark material and I enjoy both reading and writing (obviously). I am tired of talking about myself, so here is only one of many great quotes:

"Question everything. Learn something. Answer nothing." - Euripides