Spirit doesn't retire.

Immortality doesn't fit with death,
as mortal doesn't fit with eternity.

Man will find his own structured words,
which will transfigure his into immortal.

When we were on trees, others had lived in skies.
When we reach skies, descendant of primitives will someday convey this message.

The great words never die...
and so does the soul of its author.

Sometimes ...
it took seconds to control your anger,
only to avoid the state of eternal feud.