Babylon

*“I know it hurts. no one asks to be left behind. but in a hundred years when you and I are both long gone, any time someone threads a frame of yours through a sprocket, you will be alive again. one day every person on every film shot this year will be dead. and one day, all those films will be pulled from the vaults, and all their ghost will dine together, and adventure together, go to the jungle, to war together. a child born in 50 years will stumble across your image flickering on a screen and feel he knows you, like a friend, though you breathed your last before he berthed his first. you’ve been given a gift. be grateful. your time today is through, but you’ll spend eternity with angels and ghosts.”* i have nothing else to had