Epic-ness is relative.
In a thousand years, who will remember you? Who will say your name? Who will speak of you?
No one.
In a thousand years, you will be little more than dust in the wind.
Epic-ness is relative.
Time is relative.
Death is relative.
This is who I am.
If you actually want to know real facts about me, then I am 15, female (who really cares, though), and I like to think that I am at least slightly epic. I love the word epic. I am usually incredibly blunt and honest in my opinions, so do with that what you will. I write dark material and I enjoy both reading and writing (obviously). I am tired of talking about myself, so here is only one of many great quotes:
"Question everything. Learn something. Answer nothing." - Euripides
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What's There To Say?
I do not know what there is to say, but how I feel. These are the words of my soul.
The Depths Of Me
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