When a man becomes ready to die, he is dangerous.

Fame is like a drug. It is a fake high. And every drug has its comedown, and negative effects. Drugs are addictive. The stronger the drug, the greater the high, but the stronger the price. The ultimate price, being death.

When I die, I want to be buried shallow, near a struggling tree and that tree can feed off me, over time, when it needs me. Just like I fed off plants all my life. I will be proud to be part of that tree centuries later, even if in minerals only.

You cannot cheat death, but you can certainly cheat life.