I don't wish to be remembered despite I know it is unavoidable.
If I am a memory in your mind that means I have past on to other things in life or died. If one wanted to be static in time then he or she will always push to break the chain of banal ideas-innovations, and in this environment your greatest successes are your most frequent failures. I wish to be more than a start to end entity for this community.
And If I were to pass, then the memory would be my name that's all. For the name speaks of my escape from a desolate wasteland of clashing idealism's and condemnation from others. It is as part of me as my blood through the capillaries in my heart. And the resounding echo cry of my name is the anthem of my walk in life for which I shall never go deaf.