I've been saving all of my words (including these) to
   http://icopiedyou.com - layout sucks and I'm not fixing it yet -
   but I realized something weird about things: a) People
   (including myself) like to quote other people. Real or
   fictional, doesn't matter.. because the words inspire. b) What
   if I was inspirational, famous and dead? Or inspirational,
   famous and fictional? Where could people find my words to quote?
   c) I realized I don't know how to write a book properly. so...
   d) I'm in the process of dumping my entire brain on a website.
   Everything I ever said online, or wrote in little notebooks
   (3"x5" pocket sized notebooks I always keep with me) - I'm
   trying to collect it all in one place. It's a step closer to my
   thought collector. I don't expect to ever be famous; to me,
   friendship is more important than fame. Fame is easy; just
   repeat what you already did that people liked seeing you do
   before.. and do it again.. and again... and again... Anyway, as
   far as I know, I got this life here. What's left behind when
   that day comes that I'm no longer a "-" but now I'm the set of
   ???? KENNETH UDUT: 1972 - ???? well... all that's left of me is
   what people remember or find of me. So, I'm gonna spread myself
   as far as I can so that _maybe_ a little piece of 'me' lives on
   in someone else... somehow. Maybe a few words - a quote... maybe
   a nice feeling that SOMEBODY, somewhere once cared about them -
   the "real" them. Maybe my name will be forgotten. Doesn't matter
   because something of me will always live on - somehow. Being
   alive is marvelous simply because of what we're not: Not dead.
   That keeps me pushing ahead every day. I'm happy to be here, to
   experience this strange world and everything in it and maybe
   connect with a few others along the way, fellow adventurers,
   fellow travelers.