The graveyards are full of indispensable men

For death,
Now I know, is that first breath
Which our souls draw when we enter
Life, which is of all life center. - Edwin Arnold
When I die I shall be content to vanish into nothingness.... No show, however good, could conceivably be good forever.... I do not believe in immortality, and have no desire for it- - H.L. Mencken
Oh, for the time when I shall sleep
Without identity. - Emily Bronte
The graveyards are full of indispensable men. - Charles de Gaulle
And they die an equal death - the idler and the man of mighty deeds. - Homer, Iliad