when my time comes around/
lay me gently in the cold dark earth/
no grave can hold my body down/
i'll crawl home to her

sometimes i wonder. is greatness predestined by God? are a select few handpicked and have greatness thrown upon them, or does a man seek greatness by himself? and if greatness is selective then would it be an excuse to not seek for it by yourself, knowing you may never attain it? of course greatness is subjective, but circumstance does determine where you stand and how you proceed.