Dick Allen wrote a poem that I treasure. Here are a few lines:
When you love, give it everything you’ve got.
And when you have reached your limit, give it more,
And forget the pain of it.
Because as you face your death
it is only the love that you have given and received
which will count,
and all the rest:
the accomplishments, the struggle, the fights
will be forgotten in your reflection.
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