DOTLAN EveMaps

A man may die yet still endure
If his work enters the greater work.
Time is carried upon a current incepted by forgotten deeds,
Events of great moment are but the culmination of a single carefully placed thought.

As all men must thank progenitors obscured by the past,
So we must endure the present that those who come after
May continue the greater work

For every man is a spark in the darkness,
By the time he is noticed he is gone forever.
A retinal after-image that fades
And is obscured by newer, brighter lights.

Do not waste your tears.
We were born to watch the stars grow dim.
Life is not measured in years but in the deeds of men.
These deeds, the deeds of the Acheron Dominion,
Are those that shall bring light back to these ever-waning stars.

There is no right or wrong in our profession.
The past changes the present from moment to moment.
Only pray for the future to vindicate our actions.