Most of us die with much of our beautiful music still in us, un-sung, un-played.
Some people drink deeply from the fountain of knowledge. Others just gargle.
You REAP what You SOW: Life is like a boomerang. Our thoughts, deeds and words return to us sooner or later, with astounding accuracy.
How long after you are gone will ripples remain as evidence that you were cast into the pool of life?