How happy is the blameless vestal's lot / The world forgetting, by the world forgot / Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind / Each prayer accepted and each wish resigned
If they ever tell my story, let them say I walked with giants. Men rise and fall like winter wheat, but these names will never die. Let them say, I lived in the time of Hector...tamer of horses. Let them say, I lived in the time of Achilles.