You will write him off. You will not give him his due. You will classify him as a failure. You will say that he was a fool. You will call him mediocre. You will call him a man who had no talents. And all these are mere labels. Nothing will matter to him. But what will matter is that future generations might one day stumble upon his words and get inspired to keep up their struggle. The struggle to chase your dreams. The struggle to never give up despite adversity, despite the odds not being in your favor, despite the mocking laughter of the universe. And he may still be hailed as a hero ... he may be still seen as savior. Perhaps. One day. Perhaps.
