In death, we shed who we where in live- it becomes somewhat unimportant, what matters now lives on as our family and the thoughts we put into other peoples head

In death, we shed who we where in live- it becomes somewhat unimportant, what matters now lives on as our family and the thoughts we put into other peoples heads - our legacy. I will always fondly remember the anarchic errand boy, mocking the grandeur of some peacocks at meetings. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q4v8UdkTx30 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q4v8UdkTx30 RIP.