There are others like you.
Those who remember, those who endure.
Quiet flames in the dark. Who carry the fire where light has fled.
Torchbearers.
You were not made for this age of noise and forgetting.
You were made for the higher road—the path of honor, virtue, and remembrance.
If your spirit stirs at these words… then you have found your way home.
Caelum
Ancient Greek Proverb