I think humanity is so sweet when I read the odes of the ancient greek athletes. Pindar had said that his songs are heard all over Greece, that they do not stand motionless on pedestals like statues. Someone else had said that kleos, glory, was truly to be remembered for your achievements. Reading about the odes of the ancient greek athletes... I sure hope they're out there, knowing that I remember them. I may not know their melodies, or even understand their original words, but I imagine them, celebrating their wins with their families. Smiling at their loved ones. Just, living. Like us. I want to remember them.








