In the land of the dying, sentences go unfinished, you know how they're going to end.

When a man's stories are remembered, then he is immortal.

He believed in himself, believed in his quixotic ambition, letting the failures of the previous day disappear as each new day dawned. Yesterday was not today. The past did not predict the future if he could learn from his mistakes.

In the land of the dying, sentences go unfinished, you know how they're going to end.

In a moment, everything can change and in a moment, you can change everything.

Remembering a man's stories makes him immortal.

The ending is always a surprise.