(March 25, 2010 at 4:57 pm)Synackaon Wrote: Let the living remember the dead, for they exist with us in our memories.
The surest form of immortality is to be remembered by others.
And then forgotten once they all die

Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day