I'm not talking about being remembered by your loved ones or something. I'm talking about being remembered by future generations who will have had no contact with you.
Doesn't it bother anyone? If I'm going to be remembered by society to be an example to, or to teach future generations, it would be done by people who have never met me, who do not know ME and where my heart is. There would be nobody who could stop and tell them that this is me and this is who I am. My self would eventually be reduced to myth and legend if I am not forgotten.
I'm get the feeling that I leave an impression on a lot of people. They say I'm one of the most interesting people they have ever met, done so many things and gone through so much faster than most people. Moralistic, yet liberal. Calculating, yet loving. Miserable, yet hopeful. But these people have all had the luxury of knowing me at my fullest, without anything stripped away. What happens when the future strips it and leaves only the most important bits in there? When nobody can see the whole picture, and what they think of me, is not actually me.
Does this really bother some people?
Doesn't it bother anyone? If I'm going to be remembered by society to be an example to, or to teach future generations, it would be done by people who have never met me, who do not know ME and where my heart is. There would be nobody who could stop and tell them that this is me and this is who I am. My self would eventually be reduced to myth and legend if I am not forgotten.
I'm get the feeling that I leave an impression on a lot of people. They say I'm one of the most interesting people they have ever met, done so many things and gone through so much faster than most people. Moralistic, yet liberal. Calculating, yet loving. Miserable, yet hopeful. But these people have all had the luxury of knowing me at my fullest, without anything stripped away. What happens when the future strips it and leaves only the most important bits in there? When nobody can see the whole picture, and what they think of me, is not actually me.
Does this really bother some people?