Quote:An [Angel] is going home, so to speak. Rest in peace, Bear, you magnificent bastard.
Tonight I'll celebrate your life, Bear, as will many others who found you to be the wonderful joyous person you were even through the final time of your life. Your departure from this world will be mourned by the ones who loved you, friends and family, as well as the sorrow that befalls this community upon all that knew you.
Your strength is what prevails you, for your love for the community was unparalleled, and you were a respected member dedicated to being kind to those that were new to disco. We barely spoke, but you certainly brought joy to Widow in times I was unable to, and for that I thank you.
Rest In Peace, Brendan, for you have to suffer no more.
i was met him once in a game , when i was a start to play,in NY ofc i had plenty mistakes like all when we started: akegata with bowex ID and navy IFF , transporting from kusari to bretonia :wacko:, he explain to me what , why and who ... introducing me to some players for help...
i just say this: bad things happened to good people..
Whenever I saw you around I always thought you were doing the very best you ever could. You never disrespected, and in turn you were greatly, greatly respected by the community.
"Carried by a breath of dream, a black pigeon landed on my palm.
Why, as if it knows, but I greeted that morning tired.
As if I had also flown with him, with heavy, lead wings
and saw the world hidden behind the golden clouds.
If I die young, plant only rosemary on my grave.
Dont let them turn it into a sad third act.
Dont let them give speeches, let them weave laurels for someone else,
if I die young, stopped in a pace and dream.
Oh, hold me now, tight, the best you can
and dont let the black bird take me.
Oh no, dont worry, it will be over in a minute,
Im just a bit crazy and in love.
A far North leads a lonely life in my veins
and I sometimes dont know whats wrong with it
Why is it ranting, making sorrow out of happiness
my common Slavic soul.
I get scared when million candles light up the sky.
Wheres the end of it? For whom have they dug such a deep well?
Why does it all happen, does a man solve anything
or are we here just to balance the stars?
Oh, hold me now, tight, the best you can
and dont let the black bird take me.
Oh no, dont worry, it will be over in a minute,
Im just a bit crazy and in love.
A far North leads a lonely life in my veins
and I sometimes dont know whats wrong with it
Why is it ranting, making sorrow out of happiness
my common Slavic soul."