Remember

I don’t want to be one of those light we forget to turn off when we leave and that we find dead when we get back.

“When he shall die,

Take him and cut him out in little stars,

And he will make the face of heaven so fine

That all the world will be in love with night

And pay no worship to the garish sun.”

– William Shakespeare
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